 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah had changed her mind about coming down here a hundred and four times before finally going all the way down the dungeon corridor and plopping herself down in one of the black armchairs. Okay fine, it hadn't exactly been a hundred and four, but the number of times she'd marched to the door and marched right back in the opposite direction because she'd changed her mind made her legs FEEL like it'd been a hundred and four. Maybe even a hundred and five.
Her knees bounced up and down as she sat, staring at the door and wondering if it'd fly open and Professor Culloden would come out and yell things. Or something. She wasn't entirely sure if she'd even seen Professor Culloden yell things but there was a first time for everything, or so her mum always said. Wait. Was she supposed to knock? She hadn't done that yet. The fourth year got up from the chair and held a fist near the office door, changed her mind, and sat back down again. No. She had to do this, he was THE potions dude. She got up again even though her legs still weren't very happy with her from all the pacing, and held a fist at the office door for a second time. Come on, Norah, KNOCK. Fourteen year olds were not scared of knocking, nope nope nope. She let her fist fall lightly on the surface of the door before scrambling back to her seat. If she ran super duper fast she could get out before he even came out, right? This was a bad bad bad bad bad idea.
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