You sit in rows of desk with a seemingly endless test that every witch and wizard dread- the O.W.L.s examination. Everyone is equally spaced out and kept quite, minus the scrapping of their quills on the exam papers. You hear your friend Ron- who sits in front of you- sigh deeply. You know he's thinking the same as you They expect us to know all of this?? I'm doomed! Even your friend Hermione seemed to be struggling. You also noticed that behind you where Harry sat was quite, not even his quill was writing. The new Headmistress Umbridge was standing at the very front of the class just watching everyone take their exams. She had an uncanny grin on her face- one that made you shudder in your seat.
The giant tail of the clock casually swung behind her, making a slight tick noise every time it passed. You found it getting rather annoying.
Suddenly there was a faint boom sound from outside. You turn in your seat to the door. You see others looking too. Another