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The Whomping Willow
Displeaaaaaased. The Whomping Willow was displeaaaaaased. This kid did not seem to like it. WELL. It didn't like this kid either.
But of course, it couldn't leave the kid alooooo0000ooonee. It had to help. Much as the tree did not want to, a few branches came down gentlyyyyy. The door that popped up behind them had a keyhole that peeped out through their midst, this keyhole being the same shape as the runes in the rune bags the students had been provided - each rune in the bag could fit into it and serve as a key.
The following word appeared on the floor...
Fruits.
Jera or Dagaz? Take your pick. The Whomping Willow doesn't like to waaaaiiiiiiitttt!
Evan was very happy watching his wrist-watch when AGAIN the tree decided to attack him. He took another few steps back, now leaving a few metres between him and his stuff. Though, this time the brances came gently. Wow. They must have learnt their manners. Watching a formation of a door, his eyes saw the word then;
Fruits. This was it? Was he out? Getting his stuff back, he looked at his notes.
Hmm... Picking
Jera rune, he shoved it into the keyhole and waited for the triumph.