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The ironic thing about this precise moment was that Airey was finally understanding why Medea's felines always look so proud when they dropped dead rats at his feet or left lizard tails on his pillow. Not that he would EVER admit to such a thing. Ever.
Glancing at the fox, the astronomer cleared his throat and then addressed the Headmaster once more. "Found this guy over at the Hufflepuff barrels. Had someone's feline trapped up on one of them and was circling at the base. You know, foxes DO have the tendency to attack pet felines because they were struggling to find ample food for their survival." See, Medea, he WAS paying attention.
Sometimes.
Not really.
"If there is anything that myself or the other Heads of House can do...." he trailed off awkwardly. After all, it was their common rooms at stake here too. Bit of a vested interest. But if the man wanted to do everything himself...well, Airey may still get his prefects to do a bit more patrolling here and there.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |