 Expecto Patronum PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Bambi would be lying if she said she wasn't quite a bit freaked out. A kid died. DIED. Granted she had never met him before in her life but still, he was DEAD. And from an acromantula bite, no less! Yes, Bambi was freaked out. Weird things happened back at Salem but she couldn't remember anyone dying over it... The worst they'd seen was someone confined to the Infirmary for two months, and even that had been a sobering experience.
This? This wasn't sobering, it was downright terrifying.
Having stayed all sorts of quiet during this mandatory DADA lesson - the first one all term, in fact - Bambi watched as her fellow students shot various spells at their Astronomy professor with dulled interest. How did they expect her to pass her Defense NEWT with flying colours if the only time she was taught anything was when a kid DIED IN A FOREST?!
Deep breaths. In, out. There. Calm. Perhaps she should have a go. Mandatory lesson with the Headmistress after all, it couldn't hurt. She might even impress her, who knows? Eyes flicking over to the spell list, she found one that was to her liking. It wouldn't maim Flamsteed - whom she genuinely liked and didn't want to attack - and would also cheer her up quite a bit. She liked thinking of her happy moments.
"I'm going to demonstrate the Patronus Charm, commonly used as a defensive against Dementors and Lethifolds," Bambi said as she rose to her feet and pointed her wand at the space next to Professor Flamsteed. She'd slaved over this charm all of last year, and while she hadn't practiced in a while she was confident she could produce her corporeal Patronus. It had taken her months to even get the silver disc thing, and then another half a year until she'd finally managed to conjure it with relative ease.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, allowing her go to memory to well up within her. A small smile danced on her lips and she knew she was ready. No thoughts of dead kids, only her friends and family during the best night of her life. "Expecto Patronum!" she cast, her voice collected and wrist movements steady. Opening her eyes, Bambi grinned as she watched the cute little rabbit bounce around the classroom, leaving trails of translucent silvery light in its wake.
Not too shabby, Fleming. Not too shabby.
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