They were cursed. Well, he was pretty sure they all were anyway.
Divination with Trelawney truly was mad and complete guess work. He didn't have the sight and he hardly believed in any of that crap anyway but it was something his parents were passionate about and he knows that's a bad thing to base your subjects on but he had to.
And now he was slaving away at his desk with no idea how to keep calculating this damn futures when the books supplied images that they were supposed to be seeing but never actually saw. The book didn't account for an umbrella that had rabbit ears and now he had to keep on describing something that was so far from the truth that was probably believable.
Damn, he hated this.
How on Merlin's Earth was he meant to focus on work anyway when he had the Triwizard Tasks to prepare for? Surely he could be given a 'get out of lessons' card.
He dropped his head onto the desk with a loud thump. He hated Divination and all the death predictions that were due to come true in the following months. Like that was ever going to happen.
September Event: desk
Gringotts Prompt Bank: Cedric Diggory (character), They were cursed (first line), calculate (verb), describe (verb)
