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[color=#006633]Smiling and nodding, nodding and smiling at all the students' kind words, Willy felt a great sense of relief. It was as if a weight, a great, heavy, stressful anvil, had been lifted from his shoulders. And now everything was great in the world! Heck, he was cuddling a NEWBORN in his arms!
Granted, it wasn't HIS newborn, exactly, but WHATEVER. It was CUTE.
"All right, all right, for those of you who want to pet the baby, just step on up and gently stroke it's head. Do NOT try tickling it under the chin or on the belly, especially not while it's asleep." These kids had heard of Hogwarts' motto, right? It was like, Dash's responsibility to teach that to them, anyway.
"When you're done petting, please slowwwwly and softlyyy step away and silently gather your things. You guys have been a great class." Even if he did disagree with their name of choice. "Have a good night, kids."
When it was Sierra's turn, she made a slight face of disapproval. Why was she in this line anyway? She didn't really care to pat the dragon, yet here she was anyway. Stepping a little closer, Sierra eyed the sleeping dragon, remembering
not to tickle it, just as the motto had suggested.
With slight hesitation, she reached forward and gently brushed her hand across the dragon's head. It felt funny, and it wasn't a feeling she'd forget anytime soon. She tried to think about how large this dragon would one day be, and then she'd be only slightly amazed that she'd once grazed her hand across the creature's head.
After that, she slowly crept away and gathered her things.
"Bye, Professor," she whispered, not wanting to wake the sleeping dragon. Then she turned and headed back to the castle.