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She was at the containers for the second time around when she heard the Professor call the activity to a close. But the best part was that Slytherin had collected the most poo, which sounded slightly bad, but was exciting because they won an activity. Grinning at her fellow Slytherins, her attention was back on Wayland when he said they could take a sample if they wanted. Uh, no thanks? First of all, she wasn't big on Herbology, so experimenting with plant fertilizer wasn't exactly her cup of tea. Second of all, it was DUNG, and she really didn't fancy having dung, even if it was silver in her dorm, unless it was in the form of a dungbomb. Not that she had those, or would admit it if she did, which she probably did.
Noone to walk alone, and yet, didn't some of the walk alone to come out to the class tonight? See, this was why professors shouldn't hold night classes, unless it was Astronomy, because there was so much confusion. Not to mention with the strange happenings that were going on around the castle, from dorms being ransacked, to the library and a missing dark arts book, to blood writing at the bulletin board. Yea, it was a strange place this year, which only added to the surprise that the professors were willing to hold night classes.
"Thanks Professor," she noted of him, as she caught up with Patrick to walk with him back to the common room.
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______________So much is happening to me. So much that I can't even see.
So many words of wisdom that I am trying to be. It'll be in my own time. |