"OHMIGOSH SO PRETTY!"
Knox positively BEAMED as he hurried up to the class and laid eyes on the sphinx. YES, a
sphinx!!! It was only then, the fifth year spotted the note about yelling.. and he quickly covered his mouth with a hand. Oopsy daisy.
When he'd calmed a little, Knox removed his hand and instead wriggled his fingers in the direction of the creature. He wanted to touch the pretty. EEEEEE!
Feeling impatient and restless and AAAAAAAAAH EXCITED, the Slytherin found a seat and hurriedly wrote his name on some parchment. When were they going to get to the petting part!?
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Knox Macnair
Fifth Year