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F I N A L L Y.
SOMEONE had thought of showing them the way to the dorms, now that the party’s over. Jace thought that there was no point staying underneath the table like helpless, mindless creatures when they could enjoy the comforts of their dorm.
Jace turned his attention to the other female prefect who called them out, and immediately emerged from underneath the table. He did wince though at the shouting that came from the other table, and saw a man shouting at his charge. He must be Gryffindor’s house master, then? Jace gave it an educated guess, and watched him continue his sermon. Merlin, he’s just like his sensei back home.
Not feeling sorry for the crimson clad boys and girls, Jace fully emerged from underneath the table and quickly followed his prefect. It’s going to be a tough night for some, yeah?
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