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What in the name of Merlin was THIS?!
Never before -- as far as he knew -- had the Swamp moved to a different location and practically flooded his way to the History of Magic classroom. So THIS?! This was ridiculous. Getting to class was already a ridiculously hard feat but add in the swamp and it was like being in the freaking Triwizard Tournament or whatever. Needless to say the fact that it STUNK wasn't much of a bonus either. He didn't want to arrive there stinking of swamp water. That just wasn't hot, mkay?
Needless to say, Grayson was dead confused by all of this.
Taking a raft -- because LOL there was no way that he was gonna swim in the thing -- and reminding himself that Glendower was cool, the Slytherin got into it and started paddling his way across. It wasn't like extreme water rafting where he'd probably feel like the epic guy that he was. Oh NO. This included dirty swamp water that was kinda thick and slow paddling and a bit of grunting from the boy as he paddled his way across. Not very hot.
Yeah, he made it. FINALLY. And he was VERY glad to do so because any reason to get out of the raft and not be surrounded by stinky swamp water was a good enough reason for him. Leaving the raft on the side -- NO ONE had better take this thing away from him, mkay? There was no way in Merlin that he was gonna swim across -- Grayson swung his bag over his shoulder and headed into the classroom.
Normal Grayson walk, which actually included a bit of a strut. That counted as an entrance, right?
"Hello, Professor!" he called, giving her a smile and a nod of the head before he went to sit by........
SMIRK.
The back of the classroom it was. Swaggering his way over, Grayson popped down his bag on the desk next to Ruby's and took a seat. "It's definitely good to see you here."
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