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... And they were back in the normal room. Shame. The other one seemed to be a lot... better? More appealing? Yeah.
Now his fake cookies were gone too.
Heading over towards the nearest desk, the boy slowly sat down in his seat, shooting a curious look over at the goblet of water and then at the Professor. This wasn't fake, was it? He didn't think he could stand another disappointment. Cookies, you know. He still wanted some.
... Why... were people being so LOUD?! The eighteen year old grimaced at the loudness before looking over at... BLINK. Who...? Blink blink blink. Familiar person. A Gryffindor. That's all he needed to know. He also wanted to know why they were being so loud. And why that other Gryffindor was heading right up to the front. ... Erm...?
... Practice. Right.
Shaking his head, he looked up at the board and the spell written on there. Sentio Somnium. SEN-tee-oh. SOM-nee-uhm. A spell that required... intent. Alec was already dreading that. Intent came hand in hand with courage sometimes, something that he greatly lacked. Maybe he could make up for it in the imagination part. Maybe.
"Sentio... Somnium... SEN...tee...oh... SEN-tee-oh... SEN-tee-oh..." Slow practising was... slow. "SOM... nee... uhm... SOM-nee-uhm... SOM-nee-uhm..."
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