Potions HW - Post 3 A ship in harbor is safe — but that is not what ships are built for.
Natalia felt she should at least feel a bit concerned at Zander's emotional... turmoil. He was angry, first of all, and many things could go wrong in the hands of an ANGRY person. But this was suppose to happen, wasn't it? It was the ANGRY emotion potion at work, and it was working WONDERFULLY. Well, sort of. There was something slightly off about Zander's expression... like he wasn't completely angry one moment; then in the next second, he looked like he was REALLY thinking about throwing someone in the lake.
Quit? Quick what? There was NOTHING to quick. GIGGLES.
Well this time, it seemed like Zander was REALLY offended. Seeing one of her shoe in Zander's hand, Natalia merely flashed another melodramatic smile and reached over to grab her shoe. "Thanks Zander!" She simply slipped into her shoe and turned back to the house elf. And no, Nat did not throw the shoe on purpose. Why would she do that? Did that seem like something Nat would do?!
Snackies from kitchens! "OH YES PLEASE!" Natalia bobbed her head up and down excitedly. She didn't know they were allowed to do that. It wasn't illegal to steal food from the kitchen during non-meal times? "I would LOVE snackies, THANK YOU DEAR TODDLES DOODLES PATOOTIES- WHERE DON'T LEAVE!"
Before Natalia could finish what she was about to say, the house elf wailed and ran out of the common room. With the cry still echoing in her ears, Natalia turned toward Zander and was determined to shout at him, angrily. But perhaps it was the potion that prevented her from growing completely angry when she yelled at the prefect. "You didn't have to YELL at her!" Poor Toddles... the expression on his face when he sprinted away! "ESPECIALLY DON'T TELL HIM THAT YOU HAVEN'T GOT ANY CHOCOLATE FROGS FOR HIM." It wasn't anger that arose from within her. It was... just rambling, mostly, really loud rambling. "NOW YOU SCARED POOR TODDLES AWAY, IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT." Again, blaming but not angry.
Now both of them were shouting, one angry (very emotional sensitive at the moment) prefect and one very hysterical (more like melodramatic) fourth year. "But I do hope he'll come back soon!" Look at that, one swift change of tone. "HE'S SO CUTE... it's still all your fault, Zander!"
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