 Saviour Xavieria! PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Deep breaths. Deeeeeeep breaths. She'd held in pee before, it wasn't that hard if she concentrated and she absolutely refused to pee in her knickers for the entire Slytherin house to see. She would never live it down. She'd have to bury her face in the ground and never ever ever return. Like, ever.
Oh, someone noticed her! Some girl with such pretty hair! And eyes! If Philippa didn't need to go to the bathroom so badly she would completely try and suck up to this girl. She wanted all her beauty secrets. All of them.
"Yes please!!" she nodded earnestly in response, brown braids bouncing as she wiggled this way and that to keep from allowing the pee to escape. Not today, pee! Not today. Not ever actually, but not today especially. Nope. But could they go, like, now? She was a little on the verge of dying.
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