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Bay lowered his voice to a whisper because he didn't want to get into trouble with the professor.. while they walked to the side of the room Bay had to sneeze. He stopped.
"Ahhhhh…..AHHHHHHHH……CHOOOOOOOOO" he said quite loudly but quickly added a "excuse me" He instantly started to feel nervous. he whispered over to Louis.. "hey man…. do I have like boogies in my nose now?" He didn't want to go through the whole class with a bat in the cave.
Wait what… people were doing what to their hair? "Errrrrrr noooo… Seriously grey hair?? why would anyone do that?" he asked while fixing his own hair automatically.
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"Bless you," said Louis as Bay sneezed so loudly that he was sure even the elves cooking in the kitchen could've heard him. The Gryffindor laughed aloud - though he was quick to shut himself to avoid getting any negative attention from the professor - when Bay asked if he had any 'boogies' in his nose. Louis tilted his head slightly to get a better look into the other boy's nostrils (that's not weird at all). "Nope. All clear."
"That's what I thought," said Louis when Bay asked why anyone would want grey hair. "Maybe some new trend from overseas?" Who knows.
SPOILER!!: Professor Romanos
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Okay then. Taking a deep breath, she moved back to her position at the front of the class...before moving to the third row of seats upon the stands so she could see everyone. What was there, one student who was sitting? With a slippery floor like they had, you'd think they'd sit. "You may sit down, you know." she smiled in amusement, giving them a verbal nudge. Yes, sit. You all looked like death. Most...anyways.
"Before ve begin..." Taking her own seat upon the stands, she crossed a leg over the other and continued. "Does anyone vont to tell me vot's up? Vos there a party last night or something? Or is this some unusual assignment you've received?"
What was with all the ancient looking souls, HUH?
Oh.
Louis nearly forgot the lovely art of sitting down until the professor had to order the students to get off the floor. The boy moved to the front of the classroom and took a seat, most likely next to Bay or something.
Parties? Unusual assignments? Louis looked around. Was she talking about the students' grey hair or their rather tired-looking expressions?
"Whatever it is, I feel left out," muttered the Gryffindor, more to himself than to anyone in particular. It wasn't a complaint either, as he was rather happy with his very dark brown hair.