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Hogwarts RPG Name: Vashti Amstern Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Apollo Finch-Selwyn Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ember Adams Ravenclaw Sixth Year
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| Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia Text Cut: Aurora & Ariadne Quote:
Originally Posted by WhittyBitty Aurora had only left Transfiguration class a few moments ago and was making her way to lunch when out of nowhere she heard Ariadne yelling for help in utter panic. Aurora turned around immediately, concerned for the other girl. She felt some relief that there was a Professor around because it seemed that things were serious if Ariadne was this scared. "What happened?" She added on to what the Professor already asked as she made her way over to her Housemate. There was something about porcupines turning into pink cushions??
She normally would have greeted Professor Amstern, but right now she was just worried about what was happening with her friend. "We won't let anyone hurt you." Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch The portraits Ariadne hoped would give her advice was staying very silent as heard running footsteps come nearer and nearer. Sitting down on the floor, and hugging her knees Ariadne was making herself as small as possible when Professor Amstern came into view. Just moments after Aurora also arrived and they both asked the same question, and Auroras reassurance calmed her somewhat.
Watering her lips, Ariadne eyes darted around as she took a long breath before explaining her predicament. With a professor here she was safe at least for now. Looking up and between the professor and Aurora she shared with them unsure who to direct it too. "Hi Professor Amstern! Hi Aurora. I turned two seventh year boys porcupines into shocking pink pin cushions in transfiguration class by accident since my aim was totally off today, and the two boys both went super angry, and said they were going to hex me. I tried to apologize to them but they didn't listen, instead they began to chase me, and that's why ended up here....I don't want to be hexed or hurt...." Vashti offered a nod in acknowledgement to Ms. Bay when she arrived to also help Ms. Rose. It seemed good for the girl in distress to have a friend here with her as well.
Seeing as Ms. Rose had seated herself on the ground, Vashti knelt down so that she was on the same level as her as the fifth year explained her situation. How disappointing to hear that two seventh years would respond so poorly to a harmless accident like this. It was one thing to be frustrated if someone messed with the object one was practicing on, even accidentally. But if an apology had been given - and she did believe Ms. Rose when she said she had tried to - then that ought to have sufficed. Other adjustments could be made from there. It was entirely inappropriate for the boys to respond by threatening her. "I see," Vashti replied. "I won't let them hurt you, Miss Rose. Their behavior is unacceptable, and I will deal with them. Can you tell me their names?" She cast a glance down the corridor, just in case they appeared around the corner. "I'm sure Professor Stone would like to hear about this as well." Her fellow professor would not tolerate this kind of behavior either, especially not in her classroom.
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