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Lissy Longbottom
"Debating is stupid," Cale said simply. Well, it was. What was the point when no one ever really WON the argument? Sure, there was a winner and a loser, but did they ever accomplish anything? No. They just said, "Oh, this side won, good job!" and you just went on your way. It was a load of rubbish, that was what it was. "I really don't know what to say."
He raised an eyebrow. He should have known that Tanc would bring up the whole locker room incident. "What? Snogging? No!" he chuckled, as if that were the strangest thing he had ever heard of. "Please, Tanc, we aren't animals," he added with a wink. "No, it really was a meeting," he told him. Ok, he never said PREFECT this time, but a meeting was a meeting, even if the people who had met there weren't really prefects.
"Tell me about it," Tancred agreed, taking a quick glance to make sure Richardson wasn't looking over at them. They technically weren't getting a whole lot done. They had only just decided which sides they'd take. Boring. boring, boring.
"Yeah. I really don't know what to say anyway. If people didn't want animals to have transfigurations spells casted on them, then there wouldn't be such spells and it clearly wouldn't be allowed if it actually harmed the creature." He shrugged. This was a pointless debate - like Professor Richardson. Completely pointless.
Tancred had expected Cale to just snap when he had mentioned the word 'snogging'. Luckily for the seventh year, the Gryffindor Prefect took it in quite a better way that was like he had expected
something about the whole locker room incident to be mention.
"Oh. Well, I - as well with Mia - had expected that ... well ... we only heard your voice and Anna's. So ... you kind of get the picture that ... well," he said, feeling guilty for asking right out of the blue if he had snogged Anna in the locker room. Then Cale said something about a meeting.
"A meeting? What sort of a meeting?"