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highjinx 
Captain Jones?
Oh RIGHT. "Oh don't flaaaatter me, Professor," she said, obviously flattered and loved this 'Captain' title that she had. A sense of authority. She completely loved it.
"Well, yes, under my Captainship, I doubt they'll even score a single point," she coughed in a haughty tone. Honestly, Lola thought she was a terrible Captain. She didn't partake in one of the games simply because her Quidditch muse had gone out. But as a CAPTAIN!--she had to show CONFIDENCE! PRIDE! So much to expect from her. So little to do... "You'll be rooting for us, right?"
Thumbs up for fangirls!
"My OWLs...? I think... I think I'm doing... pretty good..." She honestly had a lot of doubts. Blehhhghgasdh.
"Need a pepper up potion?" She hated nasty coughs... She didn't catch what was said in the cough... but she was sure it was positive. "
Of course I will, don't I always?" Hecate hadn't missed a game yet. "
Lucille and I will be sitting in my usual spot."
She looked at the girl unsure if she actually was doing well. "
You know Captain Jones, you haven't come to see me about your future... I need to know what you would like to persue as to help guide you to a more suitable schedule..." She leaned back on the bench and said "
So tell me, what do you want to be when you grow up." Smirk.