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Outside the classroom, Penelope used her lint roller to get the fur off that had gotten on her from the ferrets, puffskeins, and pygmy puffs in the common room. Entering the classroom, she was hit with a blast of cold air. Penelope bounced over to Professor Flamsteed's desk, avoiding a mini tornado along the way. "Live long and prosper, Admiral Flamsteed." Penelope did the vulcan salute thing with her hand. Did they still have to call him admiral?
Penelope reached into her book bag for a quill and felt something furry inside. Grabbing it, she pulled out a pink pygmy puff. How did that get there? "This is NOT my pygmy puff." Her pygmy puff was purple, and was currently in a cage in her dorm. This one must have crawled into her bag in the common room after the creatures had made an unexpected appearance at the raffle. Maybe it belonged to one of the other Ravenclaws. If not she would bring it to Professor Draper. Sorry Flamsteed. She had not knowingly brought the pygmy puff in the room.
Tucking the pygmy puff back in her bag where it would stay warm, Penelope got out a quill and an ink bottle. After writing her name on the parchment, she tapped it with her wand and it turned into a wooden plaque. She then took out her own parchment to take notes. Oooh, a space blanket! Penelope opened the box and wrapped the blanket around her for warmth.
Quote: Penelope Wright
Sixth Year
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