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Roselyn 
Hmmm....
"Yes, of course." she nodded, egging Destiny on. Doooo iiiit!
Evelyn leaned even CLOSER as she narrowed her eyes, looking at the distance of the spoon to her friend's mouth. Almost there. Almooooost there. EWWWW SHE DID IT!!
The seventh year ignored all the yelling that was going on around them, caused by something she had no interest in, and instead 'EWW'd' her friend as she laughed at the same time, watching her toss the spoon away.
"Hurry! Take a sip of your drink!" In that dirty goblet! ROFL!
Why had she done that!?
Now she was going to DIE! Or worse, her tongue was going to fall out! How would she ever be able to eat the start-of-term potatoes!? It wasn't important that this was her last start-of-term feast, she had plans of getting back into Hogwarts each year just for that reason. Or, maybe she could steal one of the house elves on her last day.
But, by the looks of the silverware, and the spoon she had just LICKED, it didn't seem there were any house elves in the castle.
And why was she thinking about THAT? She was DYING! She.. was not drinking out of that goblet of water. The flailing that she hadn't realized she had been doing stopped, and she stared, long and hard at Evelyn. Until she had a brilliant idea!
Pfft, all her ideas were brilliant!
"QUICK! Spray water in my mouth!" Destiny knew her friend had her wand, she had seen it.
"Hurry!" Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth, waiting for the water.
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Miss Marilyn Getting up from you previous spot at the Slytherin table, she was about to make her way over to Gryffindor when she stopped...
*blink*
Had DESTINY really just done...what Marilyn thought she had??
Making her way over, the blonde began laughing. "Did you seriously just lick that spoon?!?!" Leave it to the Slytherin to do something totally nuts on the first day back...It made Marilyn wonder what it tasted like, though. It looked beyond awful...
Curiosity killed the cat...OR snake in this situation...
As she waited for the water that would SAVE her LIFE, Destiny peeked one of her eyes open when she heard the familiar voice of Marilyn. And if she wasn't about to die from licking the spoon the first time, she would have done it again just to show her that she had.
Only if Marilyn offered to give her a galleon, of course. And maybe she'd lick a plate instead. That spoon was gross.
Closing her eye shut once more, Destiny nodded her head and made a poor attempt of saying 'yes' in answer to her question. Water. Now, please!