Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
They were getting onto the same page here. Cassia could see the appreciation for all things loud--which was a normal thing Cassia and Lex was in no way at all absolutely heartbroken or anything related. The Gryffindor figured her bestfriend would understand this by now. Nothing broke Alexa's heart because she was never that invested in anything and anyone. Yes, common knowledge right there that she was sure the Snake knew.
And what was with that look? Lex's brows rose incredulously because how could Cassia expect anyone to understand why the Prefect's bathroom would need a wardrobe and in the oddest of locations too. It just didn't make sense no matter how pretty. The sooner her bestfriend understood this the better.
Lex swished her wand higher and higher, sighing as Cassia latched on to the door of the wardrobe. If she'd known it would have caused this much trouble she would have had them cast at the water....Merlin. "No no. Clinging to a wardrobe we're meant to be blowing up is childish. Saying we could make explosions then backing out because it's pretty is childish and ridiculous." And a very pointed look for you Miss Somerlad. This could not continue. Release the door.
Wait what?? YES!!! Lex grinned, not bothered that she had chosen to end the spell before she let her down. "I'm gonna pretend you didn't name this thing," and she wondered why she didn't want her naming Venom, jeez, "because after we blast this thing we're definitely dueling." Cassia always knew the right things to offer...after fumbling around with nonesense first. "Alright, step back. When I cast, you cast a protego for us, got it?" And she meant it this time because whether Cassia moved or not she was blowing this thing up anyway. It wouldn't have cost her anything to take her to Healer Tillstorm after. "Expulso!" BOOM!
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