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They were finally done with the slow torture? Well it took long enough! Blaise shot up from his spot on the floor, being one of the first to return his rat and worm--with good reason of course. He didn't want to try and didn't like sitting there pretending for the whole time when he could be doing something else.
He assumed now they would be getting their desks back so he could grab his bag and such then leave and it was only a matter of waiti--
Musical Instrument Loving Professor say what now???
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They had to do ANOTHER spell??
The young Gryffindor groaned, openly displaying his dread. How many spells was he gonna have to learn with this cruddy wand that did nothing it was told? He didn't want to keep at it; he didn't want to learn. The boy was plainly done with magic until he could find a way to get a new wand out of his parents.
With a heavy sigh, Blaise took a fork from the box and walked back to the spot his own quill and notepad had been floating. It was the only way he remembered where he was still sitting. Once again he flopped on the floor, this time giving extremly disapproving looks to his wand. "I really don't like you."
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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