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DaniDiNardo 
The lowered wand was appreciated but only because of how much it would have been bad form to hex the girl's face off on the odd chance the Professor actually WAS there somewhere watching. Now they could get to the meat of the matter. The girl wanting a blanket. Wait what? That was it? She came over here huffing and puffing for a blanket?
Lex would have offered to share hers, but not with the way the girl was barking orders and trying to take her blanket. Slytherins. You couldn't expect much more from them.
The Prefect swatted her hand away forcefully before she could ruin any more of her treats. This was getting ridiculous. "Knock it off." She said, drawing her own wand, but it wasn't aimed at her, rather it was aimed at the large maple tree just a ways off. The one that was housing all the blankets. With a flick and a levitation spell she sent one flying at the girl's face.
"There. Go nuts. Charm it to fly and then fall into the lake with it. Just leave me alone." She was trying to enjoy her treats before class started you know. Mer-lin!
:: Ganymede pulled her hand away and rubbed it. "Owwie!" She shook it a few times then to her surprise a blanket was coming straight at her face. It hit it's target and as she fell backwards, she heard the girl suggest flying it into the lake.
Ganymede stayed under the blanket for a pregnant pause. She wanted to make sure her cheeks weren't red when she came out from underneath, because she was definitely blushing.
Standing up with the blanket still over her head wasn't hard, but trying to walk away from the scene was proving to be a challenge. After stepping on a few goodies and treats, she pulled the blanket off her head and her purple hair stood up in quite a few places. At least she wasn't blushing anymore. She found a spot to sit down and repair what pride and dignity she had left.
Pulling her glucometer out of her bag, she checked her blood sugar. It was 63, so she reached for the nearest cupcake and licked the icing off. It was the perfect opportunity to enjoy a cupcake and a soft blanket.
I'll take care of that Skunk another time. Ganymede thought to herself as she sulked. ::