Fern knew that voice!
Whipping her head up angrily, the Hufflepuff's forehead caught on the rim of the tabletop. Clenching her teeth, Fern angrily rubbed the throbbing spot, unintentionally getting ink all over her fringe and skin. "Lake Girl!?" she shrieked, staggering to her feet and taking a step towards the boy, "I have a name, you know! It's Fern QUIMBLEY!"
And don't forget it! "Why were you looking for me?" She asked, squinting her eyes and crossing her arms. Was he here to laugh at her some more? Probably. Surreptitiously glancing over her shoulder, Fern scanned the topiary for the Cuthbert boy. If they even TRIED to pull a prank on her...
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