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Nestled comfortably between the stairwells to the boys' dormitory away from the hustle and bustle of the central part of the common room is the reading room - complete with a long bending book case that takes up the entire back wall. You'll find several desks and chairs arranged comfortably to assist you with your homework and studying. For those that are looking for a quiet place to read and unwind, there are a few beanbag chairs strung about. Whether you're working on a project, completing some homework or simply want to relax and read, you've come to the right place.
As you enter, however, your eye is not drawn to the inviting looking study tables or bean bag chairs, but rather a large boulder that is situated off to the right of the entrance. If you go around to the back of it, you will see a gigantic pair of googly eyes glued on as well as a smiley face painted with white paint. Lions, say hello to the Gryffindor common room pet - Pride. He is large enough for any lions looking to climb upon and is especially useful for those wanting to brush up on looking down or working on their ROARS. Just be sure to treat Pride with respect and the occasional pat every now and again.
All in all, it is the perfect place to sit with friends and tackle any homework that comes your way. The most important thing to remember is not to stress. Remember, help is always given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it. So if you need advice, ask a peer or a professor, or even a portrait, who knows where you will find your answers! The portraits in this part of the common room may be especially helpful to you as they are all former Heads of Gryffindor House. From Godric Gryffindor to Uric Oapley to Minerva McGonagall to Seren Bentley... they are all here! Even this one stern looking woman whose portrait is just off to the right of the bookcase.
Gryffindor Common Room design is based on the drawings by Whisperwings
½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
There were too many questions floating around in his head. WAY too many. Weren't lessons supposed to ANSWER questions and not create more? Nevertheless, it wasn't as if he was toooo bothered by it, it was an interesting topic at least. GEOCIDE. Yep. It was cool stuff. With the intention of doing a little research and drafting out some ideas for his astronomy homework, Zeke passed through the main seating area of the common room and headed straight for one of the tables in the reading room.
"Hey Pride," he greeted their pet rock as he passed. He couldn't help himself and gave i a quick pat too before resigning himself to a desk and a chair, and flipping his notebook open. GEOCIDE. That's what it said inside, but that was all it said. He'd need books first, and though he had his text book with him, he wondered what other sneaky materials Professor Airey might have left for them on the shelves. It was a shame he couldn't be bothered getting up at this point in time.
Even before Sapphire had entered the Gryffindor common room, she was already set on staying at the reading room until she finished all her homework and studying.
"Don't stress," she thought to herself, trying to stay encouraged. After setting her bag, books, glass of milk, and bag of cookies on one of the tables, she went towards the large bolder.
"Hello there, Pride!" she greeted with a big smile and a gentle pat. Pride always cheered her up.
She went back to her seat at one of the farther corners, took out her quill and ink, and began. This was going to be a long night.
½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
Ugghhhh... he'd had enough of wandering around the school, and he'd made the executive decision to take his last photo in the common room, or the dorms, or somewhere at HOME. Upon entering though, a number of ideas came to him. There were the flower things memorial for the Bentley person, or the neat plant!topiary Lion thing... or Pride.
Personally he felt that Pride was a more manly option. You know, boulders. Big, strong, tough. Yep. ANDDD... he'd take a SELFIE like he did in class, because boulders didn't move, but he could.
So for the last time, he placed his bag on one of the tables and took out his camera.
"Say cheeeeseee," he said to the inanimate rock as he posed next to him, holding the camera away from him doing his best to make sure the lens barrel was aimed at them. He smiled to the camera, a thumb pointing at Pride next to/behind him.
CLIIIIICKKKK.
Zeke stood there and removed the photo paper, waiting for the image to show. Hehehehe. Neat! It was a decent shot.
"You like it, Pride?" he asked the rock rhetorically before moving back to the study table. Once there, he put his camera back in his bag and then sat down to animate his photo. Wand in hand, he tapped the centre of the photo and for what felt like the hundredth time, recited the incantation. "Alacer!"
Within the second the image started moving. The image of himself smiled up at him, blinking and grinning and pointing and waving. Awesomeeee.
Ugh. Now all he had to do was submit them, right? RIGHT?
Taking up his belongings, the first year Gryffindor turned to head up to the boys dorm, he'd hand the photos in tomorrow.
Puck didn’t think people would mind her using the reading area of the common room for something that wasn’t reading related. After all she was here, and well, her fairies needed their wing-er-sizes and soon. They looked a bit sad in their captivity.
“Now be good” She told them, as she made her way over to Pride and sat down. Carefully she opened the lid to the jar and set it atop Pride and watched as the little fairies fluttered out slowly. They were slow moving, careful, and seemed to be investigating the area as she sat there watching them.
Of course, of course she was ready to spring into action if the moment arose…or the cat. She was going to keep Kia and Nimue safe.
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Had it not been for the fact that he had a jar of fairies with him, he would have most certainly spotted a painting of a certain former Head of House. Except, for once, he was completely oblivious to her presence! Zander never actually went to the reading room because PFT read? He only really read comics. And that book about the creatures, but that was over the summer and it hardly even counted, okay!! But still. He had read it. So it kind of counted, but ahem never mind that he had business to attend to. The cleaning kind.
The Gryffindor eyed the jar curiously. It didn't even look that dirty. How come he had to clean it not once BUT TWICE a day? It was asking for a lot and hopefully Thompson would realize that. But either way.... How was he even supposed to do this?
Eh, careless Zander was careless and unscrewed the jar. He watched as the two fairies lifted themselves out and started flying about the room. Then, taking out his wand, he looked into the jar and cast a "Scourgify!" Perfect! It looked brand new. Now to--
Uh oh. In the midst of the moment Zander completely forgot about how hard it was to get the fairies back into the jar.... Catching them was hard enough in the first place and now they were zooming all around the room!!!! Well uh, this could not have been done in any worse way. Maybe next time he should've thought of a method before, well, just going with it. Oops. This was not good. Heh.
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2 hours later.
FINALLY caught both fairies and practically shoved them into the jar. Welp. Cleaning round two would have to be more efficient. 'Cause this was just plain old awful. He had to manually run after each fairy and catch 'em like he caught the fire flies in the summer. Fire flies were easy because they weren't that fast. But these fairies literally just had feeding time and it was like a horror movie come to life, except for Zander was a fairy catcher not a serial killer, and the people being chased were fairies not random civilians. So uh, nothing like a horror movie come to life.
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Nimue and Kai had sat nicely on the rock for a moment until Puck had thought they would be good fairies and not wander too far. And then she didn’t see them, her heart raced. Her eyes flitted around the room she even jumped off of Pride with panic in her eyes. She had lost her loves.
As she glanced around she spotted the faintest flit of teal in the sea of red that was the Gryffindor common rooms. And with the flit of teal was a flit of pink – both Kai and Nimue were flying up toward the top of the bookshelf before arching down and soaring toward Pride once more.
“Guys, be careful” she called to them and watched them fly around the rock circle the jar and flit to a stop near her extended hand. She hadn’t even realized her hand was out but it was. She just didn’t want them to get hurt.
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Zander wasn't here to read, merlin no. He was really just here to sit and think. Think about all the weird things that had happened this term. Or, actually not weird- all of the down right horrible things that had happened this term. He walked into the reading room slowly and traced the books along the wall with his fingers. As he made his way inside, he looked around for a bit. He hadn't really stayed in here for too long before.... It was kind of a strange room, very... quiet.
But you know, in a weird sort of way he liked it. A lot actually. It was pretty good for thinking. So shrugging his shoulders a bit, the Gryffindor eyed one cozy looking beanbag chair in particular- it was the one that was leaning against the wall. He took his time making it over there, but once he got in front of it, he just plot right down.... That's when he heard muttering coming from above, and there she was.
Beautiful Bentley.
WHAT?
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Zander wasn't here to read, merlin no. He was really just here to sit and think. Think about all the weird things that had happened this term. Or, actually not weird- all of the down right horrible things that had happened this term. He walked into the reading room slowly and traced the books along the wall with his fingers. As he made his way inside, he looked around for a bit. He hadn't really stayed in here for too long before.... It was kind of a strange room, very... quiet.
But you know, in a weird sort of way he liked it. A lot actually. It was pretty good for thinking. So shrugging his shoulders a bit, the Gryffindor eyed one cozy looking beanbag chair in particular- it was the one that was leaning against the wall. He took his time making it over there, but once he got in front of it, he just plot right down.... That's when he heard muttering coming from above, and there she was.
Beautiful Bentley.
WHAT?
Why was Cinna in the reading room? She didn't read. Minus what reading she had to do for lessons and homework. But anyway she wanted a nice quiet place to be at the moment. To think about stuff, being a big sister stuff. She had a bunch of mixed feelings about this. Ugh. She had been hoping to be alone in here but it was okay. She would just sit over away from that person. No wait. It was Zander.
"Zanderrrrr!" She was less than quiet getting his attention. She rushed over there and grabbed another beanbag chair. She tossed the chair right next to him. Flopping down on in. "Sup, Z?" Yes. She was using Bart's greeting today. Obviously she had been spending more time with him now. She gave Zander beams. Wait? What? Why was he looking at Bentley like that? Ewww was he in looooove with her? She knew that look. A Gryffindor boy in love. She was getting to the bottom of this. "She was a great professor wasn't she?" Just saying collecting her data. Detective Bayless. Or PI Bayless.
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SPOILER!!: LOL way to be subtle, Cinna
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Why was Cinna in the reading room? She didn't read. Minus what reading she had to do for lessons and homework. But anyway she wanted a nice quiet place to be at the moment. To think about stuff, being a big sister stuff. She had a bunch of mixed feelings about this. Ugh. She had been hoping to be alone in here but it was okay. She would just sit over away from that person. No wait. It was Zander.
"Zanderrrrr!" She was less than quiet getting his attention. She rushed over there and grabbed another beanbag chair. She tossed the chair right next to him. Flopping down on in. "Sup, Z?" Yes. She was using Bart's greeting today. Obviously she had been spending more time with him now. She gave Zander beams. Wait? What? Why was he looking at Bentley like that? Ewww was he in looooove with her? She knew that look. A Gryffindor boy in love. She was getting to the bottom of this. "She was a great professor wasn't she?" Just saying collecting her data. Detective Bayless. Or PI Bayless.
He was in shock. Were they allowed to do that? Trap Beautiful Professor Bentley in a painting?! Was that even *shifty* .....legal?? But Zander couldn't even say anything. He was literally just sitting there in complete shock, but also just--well for lack of words-- ogling. But no, he had to say something. This was his chance, his last chance maybe even before she decided to leave again without telling him a single thing. Not like she would EVER do that. She cared more than that. Or well, he thought she did. "Pro--"
....... Why. WHY was it ALWAYS when he was finally ready to say something courageous, someone just HAD to interrupt. Every. Single. Time. Couldn't he just have this one to himself? Let his inner Gryffindor shine forth just one measly little time? Of course not. He was Zander Adair, people didn't really ever care if they interrupted his moment. He was just the resident Gryffindork after all. GAH.
But he recognized that energy anywhere. It was Cinna, of course. No doubt about that one. So instead of showing his anger, he turned to her and smiled. A little but of the frustration was there, but Cinna was really cool, so he couldn't do anything to make her angry. Especially 'cause she was kind of his ticket to making up with Lux again. Ahem. Which he definitely hadn't been pushing off "Hi, Cinna," he smiled. SEE he could be good at pretending that he wasn't just having a moment. So good. MHM. Great Professor? OF COURSE. "Yeah, she was the best," he said dreamily, but wait NO NO no. Not right now. Cinna didn't know. And she didn't need to know. "I-uh-what I mean is she was my favorite 'cause I-well-you-know Herbology and plants and planting and seeds and Aguamenti and stuff. Herbology you know, it's some great stuff." Aguamenti? Really, Zander.... Really?
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He was in shock. Were they allowed to do that? Trap Beautiful Professor Bentley in a painting?! Was that even *shifty* .....legal?? But Zander couldn't even say anything. He was literally just sitting there in complete shock, but also just--well for lack of words-- ogling. But no, he had to say something. This was his chance, his last chance maybe even before she decided to leave again without telling him a single thing. Not like she would EVER do that. She cared more than that. Or well, he thought she did. "Pro--"
....... Why. WHY was it ALWAYS when he was finally ready to say something courageous, someone just HAD to interrupt. Every. Single. Time. Couldn't he just have this one to himself? Let his inner Gryffindor shine forth just one measly little time? Of course not. He was Zander Adair, people didn't really ever care if they interrupted his moment. He was just the resident Gryffindork after all. GAH.
But he recognized that energy anywhere. It was Cinna, of course. No doubt about that one. So instead of showing his anger, he turned to her and smiled. A little but of the frustration was there, but Cinna was really cool, so he couldn't do anything to make her angry. Especially 'cause she was kind of his ticket to making up with Lux again. Ahem. Which he definitely hadn't been pushing off "Hi, Cinna," he smiled. SEE he could be good at pretending that he wasn't just having a moment. So good. MHM. Great Professor? OF COURSE. "Yeah, she was the best," he said dreamily, but wait NO NO no. Not right now. Cinna didn't know. And she didn't need to know. "I-uh-what I mean is she was my favorite 'cause I-well-you-know Herbology and plants and planting and seeds and Aguamenti and stuff. Herbology you know, it's some great stuff." Aguamenti? Really, Zander.... Really?
Hahaha. Zander. He was... Well he was something she still hadn't figured on what yet. She liked him he was a good good friend though. He still really needed to APOLOGIZE to Lux. But she would get to that talk later. Yes, that madness was going to be put to rest soon.
"Whatcha doing?" She smiled besides staring looking at Bentley's painting? And giving her goggly eyes. Was Cupid flying around the common room or what? Because Cinna was running if there was a Cupid flying around here.
What the heck? Why was Zander talking like that? It was like he was under a love potion or something. He better not start talking to her like that. Zander or not she would punch him. She had a boyfriend anyway so yeah. Not happening "Are you okay? Are you under the influence of a love potion or something?" She pokes him to make sure he was the REAL Zander and not a fake Zander. Because this Zander was being weird.
Aguamenti? Yes the boy needed some water dumped on him.
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SPOILER!!: tbh Zander's freaking out HOWD SHE KNOW MAN, HOWD SHE KNOW
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Hahaha. Zander. He was... Well he was something she still hadn't figured on what yet. She liked him he was a good good friend though. He still really needed to APOLOGIZE to Lux. But she would get to that talk later. Yes, that madness was going to be put to rest soon.
"Whatcha doing?" She smiled besides staring looking at Bentley's painting? And giving her goggly eyes. Was Cupid flying around the common room or what? Because Cinna was running if there was a Cupid flying around here.
What the heck? Why was Zander talking like that? It was like he was under a love potion or something. He better not start talking to her like that. Zander or not she would punch him. She had a boyfriend anyway so yeah. Not happening "Are you okay? Are you under the influence of a love potion or something?" She pokes him to make sure he was the REAL Zander and not a fake Zander. Because this Zander was being weird.
Aguamenti? Yes the boy needed some water dumped on him.
What was he doing? "Uh... Well not just looking at you know... If that's what you were thinking.." Man. He was blowing it, wasn't he? "I just came here to think, actually." Which was true. That was a recovery, right? He wasn't making a total fool of himself? Heh.? "I-uh.... What are you doing?" Heh. Right, turning the tables. See he could totally even just change the subject. Focus on Cinna, make her even forget what she had just witnessed. Which wasn't much actually, so why the heck was she looking at him like she knew what he was thinking? HOW? Merlin. These girls just knew man, they just knew.
O________O Love potion? HOW DID SHE KNOW? Wait!no there was no love potion involved. Just lots of emotions and heartbreak. And forbidden love. And sadness. And weird feelings. And questions. And some anger. And wait-- no she wanted an answer didn't. Ahem. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Cinna. See? No love going on here." He furrowed his brow at the poke because that was totally unnecessary. He was perfectly fine. Pristine condition. Actually, he was feeling better than ever!-- Wait no, that was a lie too. He didn't really know what he was feeling at this point.
Merlin. He needed help. Maybe Cinna could help?
"......Cinna?" He thought carefully about how to phrase this next part before saying too much. "How do you make it hurt... less?" He was talking about the heart of course. "... Asking for a friend." A friend that was named Zander Adair, who was actually not really a friend. No, it was himself. Yeah.
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What was he doing? "Uh... Well not just looking at you know... If that's what you were thinking.." Man. He was blowing it, wasn't he? "I just came here to think, actually." Which was true. That was a recovery, right? He wasn't making a total fool of himself? Heh.? "I-uh.... What are you doing?" Heh. Right, turning the tables. See he could totally even just change the subject. Focus on Cinna, make her even forget what she had just witnessed. Which wasn't much actually, so why the heck was she looking at him like she knew what he was thinking? HOW? Merlin. These girls just knew man, they just knew.
O________O Love potion? HOW DID SHE KNOW? Wait!no there was no love potion involved. Just lots of emotions and heartbreak. And forbidden love. And sadness. And weird feelings. And questions. And some anger. And wait-- no she wanted an answer didn't. Ahem. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Cinna. See? No love going on here." He furrowed his brow at the poke because that was totally unnecessary. He was perfectly fine. Pristine condition. Actually, he was feeling better than ever!-- Wait no, that was a lie too. He didn't really know what he was feeling at this point.
Merlin. He needed help. Maybe Cinna could help?
"......Cinna?" He thought carefully about how to phrase this next part before saying too much. "How do you make it hurt... less?" He was talking about the heart of course. "... Asking for a friend." A friend that was named Zander Adair, who was actually not really a friend. No, it was himself. Yeah.
*cough* "Oh yeah. You're not looking at anything." She shrugged. He was so looking at Bentley and giving her eyes. THOSE kind of eyes. Hehe. But why? There's was no way that he had a thing for the former herbology professor, right? The boy was what fourteenish years old. That was weird to have crush on a professor. She certainly didn't. Whatever floats his boat. Who knew she could be totally wrong. But that was highly unlikely.
He was here to think.... about a girl or woman? Yes, that was apparent. She wasn't going to hound him about a crush. That he may or may not have. Clearly he had one. Boys were that obvious. Well not all of them, they all had there moments. Changing the subject, Adair? Huh? That was smooth. "Me? Uh...Reading yes... Reading." Yeah right, her read? But she grabbed a book and opened it for effect. AND ACTED LIKE SHE WAS READING IT. Heck the fourth year didn't even know what book she even picked up.
It was probably a book of love potions. Like the one that Zander was CLEARLY under. "Zander, I'm not stupid I know the effects of a love potion. You are showing the first signs, dude." Trust her she knew what she was talking about. Stupid love potion brownies... She gave them to Bart AND Grayson. That didn't go to well. Nope. How was she supposed to know they were laced with a love potion?
She went back to her fake reading. See, she was totally reading. Read read read read read. Yep reading was happening. Just kidding. It wasn't until Zander had said her name that she looked up "Yes?" Beaning at him and batting her eyes. This was when Zander asks her write a letter for him to his true love. Right? Ummmm how about NO. 'How do you make it hurt less?' Did she know how to do that? No not really. She shrugged. "Snog. Just snog other people." Yep that's what she did. Lots of other people that helped her. Kind of. She gave him an encouraging smile.
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SPOILER!!: THE NEW Dr. Phil
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*cough* "Oh yeah. You're not looking at anything." She shrugged. He was so looking at Bentley and giving her eyes. THOSE kind of eyes. Hehe. But why? There's was no way that he had a thing for the former herbology professor, right? The boy was what fourteenish years old. That was weird to have crush on a professor. She certainly didn't. Whatever floats his boat. Who knew she could be totally wrong. But that was highly unlikely.
He was here to think.... about a girl or woman? Yes, that was apparent. She wasn't going to hound him about a crush. That he may or may not have. Clearly he had one. Boys were that obvious. Well not all of them, they all had there moments. Changing the subject, Adair? Huh? That was smooth. "Me? Uh...Reading yes... Reading." Yeah right, her read? But she grabbed a book and opened it for effect. AND ACTED LIKE SHE WAS READING IT. Heck the fourth year didn't even know what book she even picked up.
It was probably a book of love potions. Like the one that Zander was CLEARLY under. "Zander, I'm not stupid I know the effects of a love potion. You are showing the first signs, dude." Trust her she knew what she was talking about. Stupid love potion brownies... She gave them to Bart AND Grayson. That didn't go to well. Nope. How was she supposed to know they were laced with a love potion?
She went back to her fake reading. See, she was totally reading. Read read read read read. Yep reading was happening. Just kidding. It wasn't until Zander had said her name that she looked up "Yes?" Beaning at him and batting her eyes. This was when Zander asks her write a letter for him to his true love. Right? Ummmm how about NO. 'How do you make it hurt less?' Did she know how to do that? No not really. She shrugged. "Snog. Just snog other people." Yep that's what she did. Lots of other people that helped her. Kind of. She gave him an encouraging smile.
The Gryffindor shook his head, she totally believed the act... Right? "Yup, nothing. Just thinking," he clarified, again. Was that overkill? Merlin, this pretending thing was a lot harder than he had remembered. How come girls were so good at figuring this stuff out!? They were all insane. Had some weird sensor or something... It was weird. Girls are all weird. That's it. That's exactly why Zander was in this situation in the first place. Because of the female population.
Heh, but Cinna didn't question the thinking bit so she definitely believed him. Mhm. There was no other explanation. But... Cinna? Reading? Didn't think she was the type. Actually, what was that book even--actually, it didn't look like she was reading at all. "Mhm, what's the book about?" Two could play at this game. Sort of, well kind of.. Well, once he figured out what kind of game it was exactly, he'd be playing too- and maybe winning.
Ahem. He wasn't under a love potion, Cinna!! He was just in love-- wait a minute O______O first signs?! What if he WAS under a love potion!? And all the sudden the Gryffindor's eyes widened in panic. "... What are the first signs!?" He had to stop the potion from running it's course before it was too late!! He had to get an antidote or something!! Wait, this was ridiculous. He hadn't even had anything slightly suspicious today. Just ate a few bites of pie and some good ol' house elf food.... -________- LOL why was he even freaking out? Hehehe oops.
Once Cinna started to speak, the Gryffindor lifted his head. Snog? That was her genius advice? Snog other people!? "......" For a minute he just looked at her with a confused expression on his face. Did that really work? Come to think of it... Most people did like snogging... And he never really had a proper snog before... Just a small kiss once *ahem* twice. But those hardly counted as a snog. Maybe snogging did work?! Maybe it had restorative powers that actually did cure the sadness. "But how do I-- I mean, how does my friend find people to snog?" But more importantly, how was he supposed to approach people? 'Ey yo snog with me?'... Like that'd actually work.
But erm, the strangest part? He was actually considering it. Maybe snogging was the key to success. It was the only approach he hadn't tried yet... And everyone said that the best way to move on was to find someone else... Sooooo, Cinna? Snogging advice expert please help this hopeless child? Please?
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This time she let Felix lead while she'consulted' the mirror on their next move. Make no mistake, she didn't think she'd be seeing anything in it but in the spirit of getting the homework done right, she could pretend so Lex's eyes stayed fix on the mirror in her hand. It actually took her a few extra seconds to realize her kenazle had led her into the reading room at which point she gave him a unamused look.
"You know better than that." She said, finally prying her eyes away from the reflective surface that showed her nothing but her face. (No Snow White here)
With that book floating around somewhere in the castle, Lex wasn't trying to be near a body of books for too long. In fact, they were leaving. "The mirror says she's not here, now come on, we're leaving." Before the books started floating off the shelves with a high pitched giggle. Pretty sure she'd have incendio-ed the lot of them, evil or not. She was not taking any chances.
She took another look around the room. Definitely nothing--which she already knew anyway.
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"Hi, Cinna," he smiled. SEE he could be good at pretending that he wasn't just having a moment. So good. MHM. Great Professor? OF COURSE. "Yeah, she was the best," he said dreamily, but wait NO NO no. Not right now. Cinna didn't know. And she didn't need to know. "I-uh-what I mean is she was my favorite 'cause I-well-you-know Herbology and plants and planting and seeds and Aguamenti and stuff. Herbology you know, it's some great stuff." Aguamenti? Really, Zander.... Really? 
