Originally Posted by Droo

Hecate looked at the prefect.

*"Beaumont..." she said keeping her voice kind. "There is a lot of issues with Animagi charms... As much as I was a stellar student in my day, I am just not qualified to teach you that..." Transfiguration was never her strength...*



"Miss Greingoth, I believe I would have known his middle name. He is his father's namesake..." She said to the bossy little girl. She was getting irritated by her.

Oh...

Lucille...

She reached for the bat and swung it on her shoulder. "That's a big complement coming from your father... I'm sure he's told you, he was the Captain of the Slytherin Team and I was his beater. I'm not sure about unbeatable... but Lucille's a good bat."



"Good Day," She said to the girl.



"Hello, Miss Skye." She said and watched the girl. "What is it that you need?" She asked her.



She wanted to bang her head on the desk over and over and over again. "Thank him for me, but tell him to stop sending or bringing me flowers... Tell him I'm allergic!" She said and shook her head. She pulled parchment and began writing names and addresses of the people his father was looking for. She handed it to the boy. "Send this to your father, and tell him to. Leave. Me. Alone."