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[h3]Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry[/h3][b]Headmaster: Minerva McGonagall[/b]
(Order of Merlin, First Class, International Confed. of Wizards, Supr. Cmdr. of the Staffroom Cookie Jar)[/center]

[indent][indent][indent][indent]Dear Ms. Seraphima Evelynne Rose,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been awarded the Professorship of Magical Theory at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Your theories have been widely accepted by the wisest on the subject. No less, it would be a great honor for the students at Hogwarts to study under your[/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/color]

[center][color=0076a3] 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘[/color][/center]

[color=silver][color=0076a3]  	 “I’ll have my lunch, here in the classroom...”[/color] Seraphima was still looking at the vacant room. Her head was slightly tilted to a side, rearranging everything by imagination before flicking her wrist, hand, and wand with a little magic.

 	 It wasn’t that she wished to treat the poor House Elf dismissively. She just happened to be so lost in thought and wonder that any unfortunate soul who walked in on her was no doubt going to get the exact same treatment. In other words, she was treating the House Elf with an equal amount of respect as she would have of any other creature.

 	 Her lips pursed together as she contemplated exactly how she would go about this. Her thoughts on Magical Theory were a bit radical, some would say, and she did not want to lose any respect because of it. Her third book was to be more accessible to the mature minded, and she needed to stress the right learning environment for her studies of the book’s teachings.   

 	 First impressions were very important, and she had three days left to configure everything. If her wish was to be organized, then she was not adhering to her objective. This was proving quite the obstacle. She was finding that putting together a book made much more sense than formulating interior design layouts. 

 	 Perhaps, she needed a second opinion.

[color=0076a3]  	 “On second thought, I would make better to have lunch in the hall.”[/color]  Her eyes shifted and her head turned towards the House Elf, gingerly lingering nearby, about to take her leave. Seraphima’s smile grew friendlier at the sight of the humble creature.  [color=0076a3]“Thank you so very much for the invitation.”[/color]

 	 Surely, not all the professors would be as boring as they had been when they were students. She remembered this about Hogwarts professors, and with that, their heads must have been screwed on straight to get an offer here. At least, one lucky duck would be able to assist her. Although, this [i]was[/i] her class and asking for help may, well, come off as a bit [i]weak.[/i]

 	 It was too late, now. 

 	 Perhaps, she just needed a change of scenery. Yes, that’s it.   [/color]