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He watched her curiously noting the stark change in demeanor. If she thought she was fooling him, then she was wrong. Two could play at this game. But as it stood, there was nothing Hadley Denaker could do in this moment that would help her situation. She was on the brink of a detention and she was very well aware of the severe consequences here. So basically, James had won.
Her efforts with the spells did not go unnoticed. He wanted to let her take the initiative to pull herself out of the situation without much intervention because there were lessons that could be learned here. But at her suggestion of a shrinking charm…. ”While I encourage—“
WHAT IN THE NAME OF MERLIN’S PANTS WAS GOING ON HERE?
James Draper was normally the first to react to any situation, but this time he didn’t have the chance to take out his wand before he saw the incoming spell. And it was right on target… Assuming Hadley Denaker was the target. Bullseye.
He turned to Hadley to help her with the injury, but was glad to see she quickly reacted and took care of it herself. With an angry exhale, he quickly whipped back over towards the door and decided to take matters into his own hand. Here he was hoping that he could prompt the Ravenclaw to think critically to solve the puzzle herself, but someone was standing behind that door and James was NOT HAPPY. Which, of course, meant that Hadley’s comments went ignored.
Without wasting even a single second, he used a combination of the gripping charm and the seize and pull in order to get the jammed door open at last. When the door flew open, James didn’t know who he thought he’d see standing behind the doorway, but he wasn’t expecting to find a Prefect.
And not just any prefect, it was underpants boy. ”Browyn,” he motioned the Ravenclaw to walk forward into the office space, beyond that his tone said it all.
A pointed look was sent over to the prefect daring him to move while he made sure the girl wasn’t severely hurt. The fall didn’t look terrible, however, he still had to ask. ”Denaker, you alright?” How she managed to fall flat on her face after what appeared to be a spell aimed for shoes was beyond him. But nevertheless, the safety of his students was always the top priority. He’d send her to the hospital wing if there was even the slightest hint of doubt in her voice because liabilities, y’know?
But back to the boy. ”Care to explain?” It wasn’t a question though, Rooney didn’t have a choice here.
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