They'd been in the castle for almost a week now and he'd gathered enough information about the Hogwartians' life. It was both similar and different to their life at Beauxbatons. Which was natural and normal. However, he wasn't here just to observe and though he looked like a nice guy, deep down he wasn't feeling very nice. Third place?!. Oh, no, that didn't happen. He was almost sure there was some kind of a mistake. These Hogwarts students didn't look like they cared much about their study, how could they be in first place. Well, there is the fact that they were familiar with the land.
Sebastien left the common room and strolled around the castle then sneaked to the Greenhouses making sure he wasn't spotte. He had his cap drawn down covering most of his face as he kept his eyes downcast. Let's say he wasn't here to enjoy the beauty of the plants. Although, he was one to do so, he today wasn't here for that reason.
Once in, he shot side glances around making sure the coast was clear then retrieved a jar from his bag. He'd chosen to come here very early and on a day he knew there was no Herbology lesson. He wasn't planning on getting caught and he was almost sure he wasn't. cocky much?
Twisting the jar open, the fifth-year smirked at the ashwinder eggs inside. No the eggs weren't frozen so they weren't to brew any potion. Since he was in a hurry, he simple tipped the jar and let its contents fall to the ground as his arm was stretched as much as possible. He didn't want to catch any fire of course.
Immediately after that, he turned on his heels and headed out smelling the fire coming. He was going to get rid of the jar of course.
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