Blonde, Beautiful, and Ravenclaw:
Prompt: Wicked
A shiver ran down the first year's spine. If there was something that Victorie disliked in history of magic, it was hearing all the wicked things that had gone on in the past. She chewed on her lower lip as she tried to sink down in her seat, staring at the parchment in front of her. She didn't want to take notes, she didn't even want to hear any of it.
As soon as the class ended, Victoire bolted from the class. She needed a moment. She needed a moment to breath. She knew it was important part of their history, but it was hard to hear.
"Vic?" Looking up, she blinked as she saw Teddy standing over her, looking at her confused. He must've had the class next. "Are you okay?"
She nodded. "Yeah, I just needed a moment to breath."
"Do you need me to stay with you?"
She smiled and shook her head. "No, thank you. I'll be fine."
Teddy nodded as her as he turned to head into class. Victorire let out another breath as she closed her eyes, taking a moment before she made her way down the hall slowly.