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Charely Potter 
Now that the young Gryffindor girl was finally off the Unicorns. Judging by her response, well, Javy certainly knew which Valentine she was. His voice remained calm, but not quite as firm. "Good, Miss Valentine. Now come over to where Mr. Jones is standing here. We'll be discussing this later with Professor Bentley." Yes, there needed to be some control for he enthusiasm before it got even worse later on.
Least the other girls had successfully fed the Unicorns. "Alright now, one by one, if you ladies can coax them over here gently. We can take them out of here safely."
She was doing brilliantly, she just KNEW it.
Her mum would be proud.
Swallowing and taking a steady breath - she'd forgotten that was essential for living - Beverly quietly took a step back, keeping her arm out stretched toward the foal. Hopefully it'd follow and then they could finally lead them away from Hogsmeade and back toward the woods--
Wait.
She shot Professor Javy an anxious look. One that asked if it were possible to coax them back where they belonged. The last thing Beverly wanted to think about was the Unicorns were running away from something within the wood. Sort of reminded her of a story Kennedy had told her about that one time he'd meat an Acromantula on Hogwarts' grounds. Talk about cool experience, but...
Was this the same scenario or...?