SPOILER!!: Professor and Oakey
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Was her frustration showing all over her face? Because she could feel it. She could feel the heat radiating off her face and she felt like her hair was on the fritz. Hopefully it was all feelings though and her frustrating did not take on tangible manifestation.
She kept a close eye on the students who were being punishment but was sure to not take away the attention in full from the other practicing. This class was very much about them too, even more so, since they were respectful enough to do as asked.
"Alright, well done everyone, well done." She wanted to maybe spare them a smile but she felt it turn into something of a scowl. Bloody bad behaving kids ruined her mood.
"I'm afriad we're at the end of our lesson. But remember you don't stop practicing when you leave the classroom. The annex is there at your disposal, please make use of it and also my office is open to those who have questions."
And she was sure a few of them had questions.
"You're dismissed be sure to check the notice board for your home work posting...ah..and the four of you.." she pointed at all the delinquents in turn..."You leave last."
Mordred’s head shot up when he heard the professor wrapping up the lesson. It was a fun one, he had to admit—but it would have been more fun if he was levitated too and not just be thwacked by his tie and landing, face up on the carpet. Sighing, he turned to Oakey who was apparently still on the cushions.
“Guess I’m lucky somehow.” It was what muggles would call, “Saved By The Bell.” Well, if Oakey didn’t get the spell right, he might just end in the Hospital Wing.
He stood up and looked down at his partner.
“Come on, get up.” He said as he nudged him with his foot. He turned and collected his things and headed for the door. He glanced again at the four troublemakers who were facing the wall. They absolutely look ridiculous. And for the record, two fellow Slytherins need to explain why they lost -100points, not to him though but to the rest of the Snake House. He turned his attention to Professor Bellaire and gave a polite nod.
“Thank you for the lesson professor.” He gave a small grin to the woman and headed for the door. At the corridor he wore his shoes again, leaned against the wall and waited for Oakey.