 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
What kind of person summoned people to their office on a Friday evening before supper? Obviously Professor York.
Frankie wasn't sure whether to be upset or excited about the meeting that was sprung up on him. His stomach certainly didn't approve of his body heading in the opposite direction of the Great Hall, that was certain. But there he was, walking down the corridor of the sixth floor. During the entire walk there, he couldn't help but wonder why the professor wished to see him since the owl he received wasn't very specific. Surely this wasn't about his Transfiguration grade; it was one of the few classes he was excelling in. Was it about the Animagus stuff? He was slowly working on the research -- promise!
Trying to pinpoint the purpose of the meeting, the blond didn't even notice that she was standing in the doorway until he found a wall of sorts preventing him from entering the office. What in Merlin's beard was this all about? He had a very important meeting with the Transfiguration professor, thank you very much. Looking past the girl's shoulder, his eyes met with Professor York's. "Evening, professor." Now, what was Hady Lynch doing here? Hmm?
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