 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
By the time Sabel reached Truebridge's office, he was firmly set in his resolve of the things he needed to do. His initial anger had cooled to a chilling calm, and along with the book and paper in one hand, his wand was in his other.
He was aware of how terrible of a way it would be to start his first year off as Professor, and so close to Christmas too, but he couldn't quell his concern. This, he needed to do. Even the troubled look of the Headmistress as he got to the top of the stairs and stepped into her office didn't dissuade him.
"What did I tell you, when you asked me if I could stand students finding out my most regrettable secret." Hello Professor. How are you? Pleased to meet Mr. Paranoid again?
He really didn't care, and his expression, as well as his hold on his wand, said as much.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |