Trod. Trod. Trod.

Every step took her closer to her wand..or at least...that's what she had to tell herself in order for her to drag herself over to a broken down death trap. Obviously the Headmistress was trying to get her killed. She realized that the trophy room wouldn't do the trick and decided to invent another night of detention so she could bring her here instead. SIGH. Adults.

This time Felix chose to stay up in the common room; he actually began screeching and flailing when she mentioned where she was taking him. Such a determined devil he was too, she ended up having to leave without him.

Making her way over to the shed she found that a big SCOWL had taken residence on her face...

The lady wasn't here yet. She wanted her wand. Sinking to the floor she took a seat, back leaning against the wall and waited. This would be over soon enough anyway; she would just get her as worked up as the night before then have her kick her out again--but this time, not without her wand.