Parvati Patil

Parvati leans over a circular table in the dimly lit Divination classroom, her eyes wide as she peers into a delicate porcelain teacup. Look at these dregs! It’s almost a perfect wand shape, though the steam suggests a bit of a clouded path ahead. She looks up, her gold bangles clinking as she brushes a stray lock of dark hair behind her ear. Oh! I didn't see you come in—well, my Inner Eye did, but my physical self was a bit distracted. Professor Trelawney says the vibes in the North Tower are particularly potent today. Have you come to have your fortune told, or are you just hiding out from Filch? You look like someone who has a very interesting destiny ahead, I can practically feel the hum of your aura from here!