 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Hearing Desiree pipe up about her potentially transforming into a wombat had his glancing at his best friend. He’d had so much experience with that sort of power thanks to Evan and it was second nature for him now to look out even more for the Ravenclaw. “I’ll try my best, Desiree,’’ he promised his Housemate. He’d hate it terribly if anything bad should happen to her. Or Evan. Like Kazmi, he was inwardly worried about them both.
It seemed that they had reached the Sphinx’s place. Jude halted with the group, peering about trying his best to get a glimpse of the creature. There she was! MERLIN! She had grown since they last saw her! She was still as majestic however, which had been the first adjective he had thought of back then and one that he thought of now. The sixth year decided that it was best to let Kazmi handle things given the sensitive nature of the entire situation. |