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Penelope stood in the entrance, trying to get a grip on herself. "Don't let your wand spark, don't set your robes on fire with said wand sparks, control your emotions," she whispered to herself. Actually, maybe it would be best if she pulled her wand out now because she wasn't sure about her wand after what had happened at the astronomy tower. Was that Professor Flamsteed? "Good evening, Professor Flamsteed." The astronomy professor seemed... different today. Ooh, Thornton was here! Hello, Thornton." Penelope was holding her wand in her hand so as not to set off sparks in her pocket should that happen again.
It was the end of term feast. Seventh years would be graduating. Everyone would be leaving for the summer. Penelope didn't want to leave. She didn't want all of the seventh years to leave. The end of a term was a very emotional time for Penelope, and she was doing her best not to cry or anything, especially around Flamsteed. Get a grip. She needed to get her emotions under control now. It wasn't working. Penelope was crying. She just hoped that Flamsteed wouldn't be too freaked out by the tears.
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