 These two. *giggles* Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
She was too perplexed to admire the beauty of this mirror. If you could even call whatever this was a mirror. How could it be a mirror when it wasn't even showing her reflection? Where was a Ravenclaw when she needed one most? The library was on this floor, but there was no guarantee that she would be able to find this so-called mirror again. This school was just too big. But clearly there was enough room here for mirrors that could not even do the one job it had. Siiiiiiigh.
Already defeated so early in the term, Demelza tried to think of other places she could do her acting exercises. The girls' bathroom was still out of the question, and now she had this not-really-a-mirror mirror to add to that list. There was the lake, but she was certain that some Heir of Slytherin hater would push her into the water. Not wanting her straightened hair to curl, she remained where she was in front of the mirror. The struggle was real.
Had the mirror in front of her actually worked properly, she would have seen the reflections of anyone approaching her. Since this mirror was obviously quite broken, the girl couldn't help but jump when a male voice addressed her out of nowhere. Her hand went straight to her pocket. She was ready to use her wand if she had to. Where was Mr. Tall and Handsome when she needed him to protect her?
"Oh," Demelza whispered, blinking awkwardly. "It's you. Umm ... hi. ... How was your summer, professor?" Been staying out of the girls' bathroom, yes?
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