 That's Rough Buddy | Be the Flower | Moon & Stars
Aside from the horrible mood that still followed him from the strain station like an annoying little poltergeist, Cornelius was BORED. Not even sight of the blabbering firstie attracted his attention or amuse him.
Instead he settled on tearing pieces of napkin and rolling them up into balls, and then proceeded to toss them at people. That entertained him for a while until another idea struck. He charmed the napkin balls mid-air with the sticking charm. Now he could keep track of how many housemates he'd hit without them noticing.
Salazar Slytherin would be so proud.
Speaking of poltergeist, there he was. And junior, too. Cornelius frowned. They were ugly. And as his currently fickle mind ran, Cornelius was glad to have come from an amazing gene pool.
Glitter attack? No thank you. Normally he wouldn't mind. On this occasion normal was thrown out the window. The boy produced an umbrella with his wand and turned so his back faced the poltergeists.
Their faces were adding to his already foul mood.
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