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And then there was Bentley Bellaire-Moore.
Blaise deadpanned at his cousin, obviously not amused he'd fished his wand out of his trunk and taken it to class. Forget considerate, this was utter dung. His cousin knew he didn't want to be here in the first place. Was he trying to be funny? You can't get much done without a wand in this class you know. "That's the point." He mumbled, reluctantly taking the wand and placing it opposite him at his desk.
"It doesn't matter. I won't get anything done in this lesson anyway. Let's just...discuss what the professor said. D'you think it'd be easy casting against a Dark Wizard when you had a bunch of people depending on you, even if you knew the spell like the back of your hand?"
Watch him doodle at the end of his parchment, not bothering to look interested.
Bentley rolled his eyes and reached for the wand once again shoving it unto his cousin's chest. Today they were going to be productive whether Blaise wanted to or not.
"I know and we're moving on to a new point now. The point where you do your own work and try to make your wand listen to you." Really, they were going to do this thing together in class.
Ben shrugged.
"I suppose it depends on if you get scared or not. If you don't get all scared and stuff you'll be able to remember and do it but if you get scared then you might forget."Though if you practiced something enough it would come to you like second nature. At least that's what his mother told him.
"Do you get nervous when people are counting on you?"