Just one more trip into the greenhouses for now, and Sophie will have done her good plant deeds for the month. She'd done pretty good, she thought, and had even learned a few new spells. Of course, she'd really have to want to save the plants of the world to use the spells she'd learned, but at least it would earn her some good marks in class.

She decided to check on the plant she'd sung to just a few days earlier. She was really curious as to whether or not all that singing really did help. SHe doubted it, but curiosity had the best of her. Approaching the plant, she was surprised to see that it was indeed thriving. Now if that was all due to her singing or not, she didn't know.

She knelt down next to it and decided to water it once again. "Aguamenti!" she said, aiming her wand toward the plant. After she'd watered it enough, she put her wand away. ...and then, she got all Hufflepuff-y with this plant. "So I wrote you a poem," she told it, "but don't get all mushy. I'm only doing this for points, mmkay?"

"When I met you, you were dying,
But I didn't give up on trying.

I watered you and sang a song,
Then left you here all the day long.

For a few days, I stayed away,
And I just came back to check today.

A surprise I did see, for you're doing well.
Was it my singing? I guess you'll never tell."

Okay, yeah. She was SO not doing that again...or anything like it. She quickly eyed her surroundings, folded up her poem and pocketed it, then left without another word.