The Professor

Well, we've finally come up with a name for our dog. He is now officially Professor, because he is so smart. Though that doesn't seem to be a requirement for professors around here. Besides, he seems more smart than brave right now. When we  took him down to see Mr Lupin this afternoon, he just went crazy. As soon as we walked through the door and he saw Mr Lupin he started whining and tried to run out of the hut. Nothing we did could get him closer than ten feet away from Mr Lupin, and after about a half an hour we gave up and left. Sorry Mr Lupin, please don't take it personally.

The past couple of days have been pretty fun. Professor barely ever leaves the common room, and when we're in class he just sleeps in front of the fire. He seemed interested in exploding snap, until a deck exploded right in front of his face, which put him off it for a bit. We were thinking about starting him on chess soon. We've just been playing with him, note: it's not a good idea to play fetch in a crowded common room. Tends to result in something either smashed or shredded.