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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo There might have been the faintest trace of a smirk across her face when he told her she was sneaky. Who can really be sure about these things? See, this was why she propositioned Grayson for something like this. He was as up for this as she was and he still didn't have an idea as to what she'd brought him to this corner of the class for.
On the shuffle down the room she'd thought of what he'd said about needing a story. They did but really, how much trouble could they get in? Finally she shrugged, dropping her book to the nearest table deciding the chanting was over. "We got a little carried away and we're sorry? The rune took over and we were possessed? The fear of the snow apocalypse froze our thinking process?Does it really matter, it'll already be done and he wants us practicing anyway." So yes, Grayson, pay attention and stop worrying about the potential trouble they could be in. With so many students ahead of them, they were far less likely to be seen...depending on what they chose to do.
The Professor said the shield slowed things down...and she wanted to see. Understandable given her curiosity SO, with a light flick of her wand she vase of a decent size then placed it at her feet. "I'm going to fire this at you and you're going to cast protego--while using the rune of course and all that fancy stuff. Do us both a favour, don't miss." Or they'd never hear the end of it and it would likely be her fault. Not something she would deal with thanks. "You ready?" Even after the question she gave him a bit of time to proper ready himself so they could see this rune in action, then, "Depulso!" The spell sent the vase flying right at the Slytherin. Lex's eyes locked on him, waiting, wondering how this would go and weather the Professor would mind a flying vase.
Technically....technically....no, nevermind, there was no technically. Just don't look Sir! 'We got a little carried away and we're sorry? The rune took over and we were possessed? The fear of the snow apocalypse froze our thinking process?'
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!
Grayson had to slap his hand over his mouth to stop himself from being heard. The silent laughter was still happening, with the occasional snort here and there, because LOL. He didn't know which one of the excuses he found the funniest. Maybe the last one because the fifteen year old didn't peg Lex as the type of person to be scared about something like that. Probably a lack of sweets but not that.
Clearing his throat, he spoke up and said, "Right. Don't think he can say much for using the runestone as well. Technically, we're doing the work." Smirk. "It only matters because if we get caught, we need to make sure to have a plan on how to wiggle out of it ahead of time." Just saying.
And there was a vase. A VASE. See, if there was anyone else here, he would have thought that flowers would be the next thing that would appear and certain other people would get a wink and a wiggling of the eyebrows. The flowers would have been for HIM, of course. But this was Cambridge and he gave her a curious look up until she started explaining what was going on. "So you're going to fire a vase at me FACE?!" Jeez. This sounded like one of those plans where a million and one things could go wrong.
Apparently, the answer was yes because THERE WAS A FREAKING VASE FLYING AT HIS FACE.
All thoughts about trying to remain as quiet as possible was cast out the window as Grayson whipped out his wand in his right hand -- his left hand still holding onto the Isa runestone -- and cried, "PROTEGO!"
HOLY FREAKING MERLIN! His eyes were wide as a bright blue shield popped up, making the vase sloooooooooooooooow down in mid-air, as if someone had switched the mode to slow-mo, before coming to a stop altogether. A vase. A vase frozen in mid-air. HOW FREAKING COOL WAS THAT? Did Lex see? DID SHE?
And more importantly, could they try it again?
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