 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Chloe HARDLY cared what the second riddle said. She was so focused on her professor being in a dress, why yes she was never going to let that go, she barely noticed that she had been shrunk. Shrunk down into a very small person. And she loathed that. Oh merlin, she loathed that more than any of the other nonsense Myers had pulled thus far. AND HE WAS PULLING A LOT TODAY.
Was he a Gryffindor? He was acting like one.
Also, she hadn't even drunk any of the things he had offered. SO why was she small? She supposed it was convenient to the plot, as it were.
She was so worked up from noticing her stature that she missed the first half of the riddle. When she tuned back in she had a vague-ish idea of what he was getting at but vague was the key word.
Her mouth formed a straight line. She wasn't going to answer him again. She hoped he enjoyed nasty looks from angsty Ravenclaw teens. Because she was giving him a lot of those today.
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