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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
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Originally Posted by Harry174 Angel looked down at her feet as the Professor opened the door. "I want to apologise for my crazy actions at the start of term feast." Angel continued to stare down at her feet to ashamed to look up at her head of house, she wished Professor Bentley was around because she could use a hug and she knew Flamsteed didn't like that sort of thing. "I should have left Abby for you to deal with Professor instead of getting involved." Angel had known that at the time but for some reason she just couldn't keep her temper under control.
Angel was still looking down at the floor as she thought about what had gone on and how much the Professor must hate her for ruining his night. Angel wondered if the Professor would let her transfer houses because she was most certainly not Gryffindor Material in her eyes, maybe she should talk to him about that but then he wouldn't be able to do anything anyway. So in the end she just stood there continuing to look at her shoes trying to decided if there was anything else to add.
Angel finally looked up at the Professor as she thought about what had been going through her head, she couldn't make up her mind what to say about the transfer idea or if to say anything at all, in the end she just looked straight at the Professor and said. "I'm sorry I let Gryffindor down, if you don't want me mingling with the other Gryffindor's I understand." Angel would sleep outside in a tent if she had to, or she would avoid everyone else if the Professor wanted her too, she'd do anything to make Professor Flamsteed happy again, he was the coolest Professor that she knew. Oh. This.
Airey rocked back nervously on to his heels and balanced himself there for a moment - sort of as a distraction from what the second year was saying while also serving as a means to keep his brain focused. He was excellent at multitasking you see. He said nothing, instead choosing to wait until Miss Valentine was finished and even then he waited for a few more moments to allow her to make sure that she was sure she had finished.
Which it seemed she was and that meant that he had to say something. Okay...here we go. Comfort and reassurance talk. He could do this. Or at least he hoped he could for he was 100% positive that this was only the first of many Gryffindor woes he would have to hear in his new position.
Merlin help him.
"I am not disappointed that you defended yourself, Miss Valentine. I want to make that clear. It is the means of which you choose to do so that I have the problem with," he began. And he was one to talk. He had been known to throw a fist or two as a student to fight back. Ended up with him in the hospital wing because he didn't know how to throw a proper punch and therefore broke his fingers, but no one needed to know that. "That being said, your apology is accepted and I hope that next time you find a different set of actions."
Or at least didn't do what she did right under the nose of a professor. Only in trouble if you get caught, yeah? Miss Valentine needed to be smart about that. Only he couldn't very well say THAT out loud.
The last bit she had to say, however, was right back to the whole teenage angst bit. "Now why would I not want that, Miss Valentine?" he questioned as his feet returned to lay flat on the ground. "Because I took points from you? Because you got into trouble? Hardly a reason to think you need to isolate yourself."
Not to mention highly illogical.
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