Chapter Two
I try not to glare at Miss Feathertop where she stands in front of the class. She's going about her day to day life as if she doesn't have my kittens trapped and scared without me.
"Your assignments, on the whole, were a disgrace to the institute of this academy," she says.
Students around the room groan and complain amongst themselves. Daphne bristles beside me, but doesn't say a word. I can tell how annoyed she is, but don't try and talk to her about it. Giving her students poor grades is the least of Miss Feathertop's crimes, but we'll get her back for that when we sort out the black magic she's doing.
"I expect your next ones to be better." She taps a cane against the board, making me jump.
Someone's hand shoots up at the other side of the classroom.
"Yes, Miss George
