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Anna Banana 
Sierra had to bite down on her bottom lip to keep from laughing. Duffer freakin Hufflepuffer? She'd never tell Tori, most likely, but that was probably the best and funniest way she'd ever heard Puffers described. When she was sure she could stop biting down without laughing out loud, she commented with, "Well, good luck with that. I heard that when it was first created, the caretaker had to stand here all day long and throw the students across the swamp."
She probably shouldn't have said anything about that, though. She should have just let Tori believe it was passable, conjure up some stones, and fall flat on her face--right in the middle of the swamp. Sierra narrowed her eyes in thought as she watched Tori's wandwork. "What sort of spell are you casting?" she asked, not recognizing the movements.
Tori looked up from her crazy wand movements, her eyes narrowing into slits as Sierra spouted more nonsense. "Yeah right," the redhead scoffed, trying to imagine students being thrown by anyone. "You're just full of it all right." What it was... she wasn't saying. No need to get reported for bad language now.
What Tori really needed was a BOAT. But how was she going to get one? "I'm casting a spell to summon a giant troll here to carry me across the swamp and then to squash you with his club." She rolled her eyes. "Why do you ask?"