Things were starting to happen way too quickly for Sierra to process them all at once. The plant was dead, and therefore so were two professors. She'd be lying if she said that didn't upset her. She sort of liked both of them, really. Even if they had made bottle rockets in Astronomy...
Sierra started frantically looking around, waiting for some direction on what to do next. To the castle, they go, it seemed, but...a part of Sierra just wanted to go home. She hated evil ghosts and now she likely had a lifelong fear of plants, so...why did she find herself wanting to dash back in to the castle, bee-lining for the evil ghost, at the speed of light?!
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Hecate rolled her eyes. Who did she think she was? Napoleon?!
She followed the Headmistress anyway.
...oh, right, because her mother was headed there, too; and truth be told, even though Sierra was a sixth year and tried to give off the impression that she feared nothing and bowed down to not a soul...
... ...she was afraid of evil ghosts, and right now...
...
she wanted her mom.