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SlytherinSistah 
He was thinking about it. Thinking about making that brief stint he did last year a yearly tradition, but as it was Cassia's last year, he decided he wouldn't force her to behold the paleness that was his backside. It seemed pretty downlow and he expected that much from the house of spies to to whom secrecy was of the utmost importance, but still he had to wonder ...
Was that what Vesper Bayliss had meant about him being like West?
Cutty had to have been kidding himself here, though, but he wasn't. He so wasn't. Thus was the size of his ego. Skinny, pale twerp got into the Lake, appropriately attired (thank you, Merlin!) and went for a swim before it cooled off too significantly.
How had Hogwarts been so far this year? BORING.
Her whole week had just been classes and classes and classes, like really. Did it LOOK like she wanted to sit and listen to someone talk and talk?? GOSH. The practical bit of lessons were alright but the theory, just NOPE. Not for her..ever and neither was that nasty thing called homework.
Looking for some adventure Abbi waddled about towards the lake. The squid was there and she knew that, but that wasn't what her idea of adventure ever was. She wanted the real thing, the prized jewel, mermaids of course. It had been one of her mission right from the start at Hogwarts.
Bent down, she attempted to look about. Still nothing. She needed to get down deep, deep down, but how? It wasn't like she could just obtain some gilly weed....unless.....
A mischievous smirk lit up on her face. She was completely unaware of anyone else near by.