I am never going to make this grade," I continued mumbling to myself. I wanted to give up. I felf hopeless and thought that I would spend more time here than I had expected. I did not think I belonged here because I did not dress like the other girls in my classroom and because English is not my first language. I wanted to drop this class, or, maybe, drop the rest of my classes as well. I was not sure if I wanted to become a wizard; it was not bad to be a regular Muggle.