 Sammy. Wowza!
To be perfectly honest, Willow's little plan of ignore Gavin and Professor Vindictus waiting for the Hufflepuff to apologize to her, was not really working. Her eyes kept shifting to peek at the two of them before she could stop herself. No point on locking her eyes on the food, either, for the fourteen year old had completely lost her appetite.
She shot a quick glare at Gavin. This was all his fault.
Though her eyes, ears and pretty much the rest of all her senses were locked on Gavin and Vindictus, practically waiting for them to do or say something, when something touched her shoulder, thus getting the girl's attention at once.
Of course that a slight frown had appeared on her face at this. Willow did not like to be touched. At all.
As soon as she looked up and her eyes recognized his face, Willow had to blink twice. Terry. What was he doing there? Obviously, judging by the robes he was wearing, he was a Gryffindor, so why was he standing there? Did he not know where his table was? Well, if he didn't, that was certainly not her problem, so might as well start looking for it on his own.
"'Evening, Terry," Greeted Willow politely, very aware of the presence of Professor Vindictus. No need to be rude in front of the head of the house. No need to embarrass herself any further in front of him.
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