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There was almost no time at all to react, the rain was getting into a heavy dousing fast and the Gryffindor would be damned if he let his notepad and quill that recorded all the brilliance get soggy and out of use. The pages were already starting to show signs of water-ware and make no mistake, he would CRY so it was good that Amur grabbed them when she did. Not yet soaked, still perfectly salvageable. To be safe, he would re-write it all when he got to his dorm later onto a fresh notepad where it could be read without trouble.
Her tugging didn't register to him at first and even after she saved his most prized possessions, he was still looking around at everyone; Liv singing and trying to make Bentley dance...that firstie still throwing food....the resistance that kept up at other tables and his own....they had to stop....that's what the thunder and lightening meant--that's what Airey meant.
Maybe no one else saw why he'd suddenly gone stone cold but he was the first out of his seat. He threw the first metaphoric stone. AIREY WAS GOING TO KILL HIM AND SHIP HIS BODY OFF WHEN WONDERFUL HEADMISTRESS MOXLEY WASN'T LOOKING!!
The tugging at him continued but he just stood there, gaze transfixed on his Head of House who'd brought the rain. In an instant, his expression changed once more, now looking more resolved. He wouldn't regret it. The Prefects were wrong and he was making a statement and he wouldn't be sorry. This was for his cousin and they had done it and there was nothing to un-do no matter what they did. He turned from the man and looked to Bentley again, forcing on his widest grin. "We did it!" He turned to face Amur, keeping his dimpled grin in place while he tried to forgot the mountain load of trouble he'd be in in the next few seconds. "Don't suppose you know any drying spells?"
But he was done throwing food. Kid knew when he was doomed and wouldn't aggravate the situation further.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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