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DRAMA. He could almost SMELL it in the air.
Grayson was immediately intrigued and his blue eyes flew between person to person as they talked. It was all happening a little too quickly but it was perfect. From what he could tell, that bugger over there had had an accident -- not THAT kind of accident but an accident nonetheless -- and was making a big ol' fuss over things. Professor got grumpy and there was mention of detention. The Prefect in Yellow was talking about hitting him with a book. PLEASE DO! She had Grayson's FULL SUPPORT if she was going to do something like that. Then Lex, being cool and all, was stepping in and being responsible. And then came the best comment anyone could hope for in all of this fuss:
'Is this why no one likes Gryffindors?'
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL.
The fourth year let out a snort at that. He didn't hate Gryffindors but MAN what a comment. It was just a shame that he didn't have some popcorn with him. And that this was taking place in a LESSON. If it was somewhere outside, he was sure that there'd be a fight. Hexes, curses, the lot. SIGH.
Oh they were going back to the potion. Did this mean that the drama had died out? Shame. He had been oh so interested in that. Grayson looked over at his cauldron, a small smirk spreading across his face at the bright white contents. He reached over and grabbed the glumbumble parts before adding that to his potion too. The wooden stirrer was cleaned once more before he dipped it into his cauldron and stirred in a clockwise motion. One, two, three, four and FIVE turns.
Brilliant.
Smirk.
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