The Dragon King's Pet
Minerva was fascinated by the various colors of their uniforms, different faces and hair colors.
A group of adults also walked past her, discussing something serious while some students were throwing curious stares at her. Of course, they couldn't forget what happened that day of her arrival. Who would?
Someone tapped on Minerva's shoulder, and she jolted in surprise. Turning on her heels, she finds a woman standing there with a stoic face. Her hair was neatly packed in a scary bun and considerable glasses rested on the bridge of her nose.
“Minerva Castiel, follow me,” she then walked towards the corridor Edwin had disappeared into, her dress flowing behind her.