...he was going to come with them?! But...Sierra had spent the last several minutes hatching a plan to magically wipe the grass out when the groundskeeper wasn't looking! Well, not wipe it out, but get the job done a lot quicker than it'd be getting done now.

She made a face when she knew he wasn't looking and then made her way down the stairs, safety scissors in hand. See if she ever--ever--volunteered to help any staff member again anytime soon! They were evil, especially the ones who made you cut their grass with muggle tools!

Hopefully none of her friends were looking! Maybe if she stayed behind Evelyn the whole time, they'd just see the older Slytherin girl and not Sierra. Maybe. Hopefully. Or not.

Not likely, at least. She was in a terrible mood now, so she found a spot along the hut's edge that was as far away from the groundskeeper as possible yet still within his line of supervision.

*saw saw saw*

That's what it felt like she was doing with the safety scissors. It took a good three or four attempts to finally rip the grass free of the ground. Yup. Maimed Hippogriff, that's what his landscaping would look like.