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Hearing LOUD VOICES (which was kind of expected at a quidditch match but... you know... not quite yet) Jake looked somewhat startled and briefly glanced over at the people those voices belonged to. Adults. Maybe even professors. Jake smiled again slightly, if they WERE professors he was kinda gutted that they couldn't have been HIS professors... they seemed like his kind of people.
Jake was just about to check his watch and see how long the match had before it started when one of the professors shouted something that made him freeze. Truebridge. Headmistress Truebridge. Not being one for reading newspapers or checking up that much on his old school (he'd become somewhat of a recluse over recent years) Jake didn't know who was the head of this school these days. He did, however, recognise the name 'Truebridge', though was pretty sure the Truebridge he knew wasn't likely to be... Headmistress.
Quickly spinning round in his seat, mostly out of curiosity but also on the off-chance that he might be able to see the Professor Truebridge he knew, Jake got a bit of a shock.
There, sitting right there, was... Bunz. Bunbury. Professor I-Hate-Upstead. A few years ago Jake might have gotten a fright at that surprise, but this time he just... stared. In shock.
And then he veeeeery gradually smiled. Not too widely because that woman was VOLATILE and would no doubt assume he was up to something. And then he held up his hand in a tentative wave/gesture of acknowledgement.
This was weird.
But he came for the memories and
here
they
were.
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