[h3][b]Mary Winthrop[/b][/h3]
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"Of course I'll be there." Mary said almost over Mad. "We're going to Professor McCarthy's class right now. I'll see you later okay." Emma pulled on Mary's sleeve, waved at Mads and the pair of them walked to the open lecture hall the DADA class was being held in that day. 

Professor McCarthy was already there, as well as a few students, he stood next to a blackboard at the front of the class. Mary smelled the faint scent of something having been burnt, but didn't see anything that could have been on fire. 

"Good morning girls. How is your silent casting coming along?" He asked them as they took a set of seats.

"I still can't get mine to work hardly at all." Emma slumped into her chair.

"I'm okay. Jaden said he'd give us a hand with it though." Professor McCarthy nodded in approval.