SPOILER!!: oh GOODNESS gracious you POOR little dear!
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Originally Posted by
Harry174
Angel was watching as her Head of House was going further and further backwards into his office, seriously what was going on with all the boys in the school even her head of house was acting strange this term, wasn't he supposed to be there and why was he sending a Patronus and who was he sending it too.
Angel was trying to wipe her eyes, as the tears continued to come when suddenly she heard shouting and a GHOST!!!!! appeared, luckily Angel was used to it so she didn't scream out though it seemed the Ghost was screaming at her head of house and the next thing she knew was she was getting a cold sort of hug from the ghost.
Angel wanted to say something and say it wasn't Professor Flamsteed fault but she couldn't find the words.. "It's....I.... dumped...." She wasn't making much sense since the tears was making it hard for her to talk.
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Originally Posted by
sweetpinkpixie .....................
Index finger on his right hand raised and mouth open as though he were about to speak, absolutely zero sound came out of the man's mouth as the scene unfolded before him.
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HE WAS THE POOR DEAR HERE, YOU KNOW?! THERE WAS AN EMOTIONAL DISTRAUGHT STUDENT IN HIS PRESENCE TALKING ABOUT HER TEENAGE ANGST AND IT WAS BLOODY TERRIFYING!
And then he was pointing the finger at Miss Valentine. SEE? DUMPED! HE HAD DONE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! SEE? DID SHE SEE?!
"Well...ahem...I'll just leave you two to...ahem...talk this...ahem...out," he stammered slowly beginning to close the door to make his official dismissal from all heart-to-heart topics, er, official.
Gasping at the young woman's words, Marion sincerely wished she could offer the POOR dear more than a icy embrace.
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Oh my GOODness gracious, you POOR LITTLE DEAR," she lamented as she floated just a tiny bit away from the broken Gryffindor. "
Not to be rude, my dear," she continued, turning around slightly to gaze upon the retreating Astronomy professor. "
But your awkwardness over this young woman's TRAGIC heartbreak will only make matters WORSE. Be a dear and DOOOOOOOOOOOOO go back to what you were doing. Let Marion Burbage handle this."
Winking and blowing the man a quick kiss, she turned back towards the Gryffindor and smiled gently down at her. "
Let us so somewhere with a bit more priiiiiiivacy, hmmmm? You pick, my dear. I shall follow."