Basic Level - Lesson 8

''Oh... well... she must have been caught in some sea weed. Well, then, I must, obviously intervene.'', Wilson said. He took his wand out and pointed it at the lake. He flicked his hand upwards and Misera came out and landed on the ground. (I hope you do not mind this). ''Someone please revive her. What a pity.'', he said.

It didn't take a long time when Miseria would breathe some fresh air. Finally! Though, she didn't even know how long she has been like this. Fainted, to make everything clear. And underwater. That was her first time as well, but she couldn't tell that this was all-so-good. Instead. She hated when she didn't remember such things like Why she even fainted. Yes, she was afraid of water, and she wasn't even far away from the top of the water. Only few seconds more and she'd be free. But no, she was just too much of a panic person, mostly when it came to the water. Or underwater.
When she opened her eyes again, she blinked few times, trying to get used to the light what was outside. “It's worster than a hangover,“ she said quietly, getting up, and taking the wand out of her pocket. Not like the other girls would be – Miseria wasn't even emberrassed.

''Good, you are alive. Less trouble for me.'', Wilson said, seeing her stand up. ''Now, your object is still down, enchanted so that you cannot pull it out and yes, you also managed to fail this class. You, girl from my house, good job and 20 points. And that would be it.'', he said. He waved his hand making everything disappear. ''Now, class dismissed. See you next time. If anyone has any questions, you can ask me on the return path to the castle, if not. See you next time.'', he said heading for the forest.

Not even looking at Wilson, who seemed to enjoy the little annoyment what he threw at her, she made herself quickly clean and dry. It was good to be on the ground again. Then she just shrugged. She'll find out what's there, and probably buy a new one, since she really didn't have any things what she'd keep seriously next to her heart. Well, there was something, but she doupted that Wilson would rip it from her. That would just be a murder, and that's all.
Finally, putting her wand in the pocket, she watched as Wilson went into the forest and shrugged to herself. As the class was dismissed, and she had nothing to do here, she walked over to her bag, took it from the ground and lifted it on her shoulder. Then she disappeared into the school.