 Sassenach | RAVENPUFF | Sing me a song of a lass that is gone | bookDRAGON | #awkwardturtle<#
Hanna approached the small group at the Clock Tower entrance, and felt her core muscles engaging as she saw the Headmaster. He always scared her. She figured the contracting of her muscles around vital organs was her intuition's way of protecting her.
The man always made her feel uncomfortable, too. Rocking up, not being allowed to speak unless spoken TO. It wasn't right. She was surprised he hadn't taught them some sort of military stance, but she certainly wasn't going to suggest it.
So, she stood, waiting for the lesson to start. Feeling colder as the time went on. And colder. So cold, she was sure her lips were blue.
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