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Deezerz She had no idea what was going on. Absolutely none for the fact that a student, one of her OWN, was charging at the Ravenclaw Prefect like a bull. For Fawkes' sake! He was a Slytherin not a Gryffindor! What was going on with her snakes? Was there something in the water? Had their table been lathered in some kind of potion that made them lose their wits?
Slytherins were looking bad tonight and it was making the Prefects -- especially her, she didn't care about Caleb -- look bad, as well.
No more.
Stomping toward the Ravenclaw and rolling up her sleeves, Beverly withdrew her wand. Oh, look, another Gryffindor wannabe. "Hey!" She wasn't going to use it at anyone, not yet at least. "Stop this right now!"
All of them. She wasn't afraid to use a bit of fist power, but...house points were already precariously on the line. Beverly expected the Slytherin to back down.
Cool status: zero.
Cool, another older student. Using the tired and true method of... Yelling. No offense, but that wasn't going to help much. She had tried that forever, and it was drowned out very quickly by everything else. Was she ticked off that these two men were fighting? Yes, they were acting like children. Annoying children. Now Ophelia knew what her brothers and sisters went through when the twelve year old lost it. Which, she was close to losing it now, by the way. Thai all went from joking --mean joking, but joking-- to actual punching in like three minutes flat. Adrenaline was pumping through her at the thought of the two men closest to her pummeling each other. Something had to be done, and if the youngest had to protect someone, she would try to protect them. The kid was only five feet tall, but she was annoyed and NOT having this.
"Thanks, but I already TRIED that! Yelling doesn't work on these idiots. What we need to is get anything they can hurt each other with out of their reach. Trust me, I've been screeching myself hoarse. Look at where it's gotten us." Yes, she was getting sassy with a prefect. But you can't come in here yelling stop. Hasn't she been paying attention at ALL? Sending a look the Prefect's way, Ophelia watched the olde students use spells and hope to everything that was good in the world that nothing hit her. Because there was a lot of things happening and it was hard to keep up.