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Originally Posted by StarShine  His call DID draw Cosgrach's attention, and his head turned towards them. He urged his legs to get up and carry him there, but they wouldn't listen to his brain, and it looked like she was getting good treatment too. He focused on what Toby said next, and his cold eyes scanned the students again.
"Twenty points from Slytherin and ten from Hufflepuff." He looked at Cutty, Gregoire and Ian. "For acting out of your turn and without my permission. You," his hands pointed at the boys (Ian, Cutty and Gregoire) as he made eyecontact with them, "will report to me tomorrow sharply at nine. Understood?"
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His eyes were on his two favourite students again and upon Toby's request, with the strength Zahra gave him, Cosgrach got up. He walked to them and instead of a blanket, he cast hot-air charm to warm her up.
"When did it happen?" he asked. Based on that, he would go on hunting and find the idiot that did this.
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"Any that is hurt stay here for me to accompany you to the healer. The rest can go only if you aren't the one that hexed Sophie Brown. If that person comes forward now, I promise I'll be merciful." If not, a lengthy detention was on its way. His eyes looked at them while they left the classroom, examining them, trying to see who might have done this.
Promised he'd be merciful. Cutty wasn't buying it from the man who essentially punished a witness to stupidity more than a year ago. The stonefaced, rubber souled snake turned to his cousin... Text Cut: Ethan Quote:
Originally Posted by Mordred Then Tobias happened. He understood fully why he’s upset. He’d be mad too if it was Josie. He may have been worse than the Hufflepuff, really. Ethan reached out to the older boy and squeezed his shoulder. He wanted to comfort the guy, but he’s got no words. No words for now. The Slytherin looked up from where he was sitting to see Culloden, distressed. At least he was safe, and that the Troll was gone. What made the boy’s heart sink was when he ducked points from his Snakes. Ethan pressed his eyes with his palms, controlling the anger that was starting to build up. Of ALL people, really. It HAD to be Cutty…AGAIN. First was with Kyroh, and now this?
Letting out an exasperated sigh, Ethan stood up and looked down at the two, still on the floor. The boy who used to call Durmstrang his school, knew all too well what it’s like to be soaking wet and cold. It was a good thing Jasmine came to the scene. “Sophie needs to change clothes now. She’ll get colds if she doesn’t.” he said turning to the female Ravenclaw prefect, she's perfect for the job being the only other girl in the group. He too removed his own school robe and offered it to Toby. “Here, this should help keep her warm.” He can’t conjure a blanket, so it was the least he could do.
He turned around to leave, but then he heard Gregoire address him. He was back being…himself? “Oh so you’ve snapped out of it!” he said sarcastically, no trace of a smile whatsoever. “…you really had to wait for a professor to get a decent amount of points off of Slytherin to drop the act. How nice of you.” The Slytherin prefect felt embarrassed and ashamed because it felt like he also failed his fellow housemates. Then…Cutty. Oh he knows things. He saw what happened, but he wasn’t going to rat him out just yet. And he wanted to have a word? “Yes,” he said as he approached the dark-haired Mordaunt. “…we should talk.” Once again, Ethan’s friendly disposition was gone. His Mordaunt side was starting to show. Giving his cousin a stink-eye, the Slytherin prefect got what was left of his things, and walked out of the classroom.
Why…why does the DRAMA have to be in Potions Class AGAIN? It was just lecture, for Merlin’s sake!
Cutty saw the look. The stink-eye. But it didn't register as to why he was getting it. Had Ethan seen him? What would it matter to the Slytherin prefect anyway? He didn't owe anyone anything. His tone, though had changed and Cutty again was confused. He'd never heard Ethan speak that way to anyone.
The other Mordaunt, followed suit and began likewise to gather his notes and supplies. Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo That was it? What a complete rip off. The show had hardly gotten good before the thing just up and poofed. That was NOT how things were meant to go in case the troll was blissfully unaware but alas it was gone and there was no way of setting it straight now. Weird how it just vanished like that. She'd have preferred the BOOM, just saying.
"I believe this is yours." Lex said, handing the wand back to Cutty as he approached. It'd been decent enough but it wasn't her wand and didn't feel the same. "Thanks for parting with it for a bit."
It only strengthened her resolve to find her own--and she would. "Odd class Professor." She said by way of compliment as she grabbed her things. With any luck there'd be another troll out in the corridors somewhere. Wand or no wand, she planned to take one down.
It was a new goal set somewhere below finding a chimaera walking the corridors which seemed just as practical now. With a smile, Cutty took back his wand. The Headgirl had served it perfectly. Hopefully, she didn't get use to the idea, though. Ever since Ancient Runes he was sort of adverse to letting witches handle his wand. He left shortly behind Lex. He'd see Culloden in the morning.
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