 Fluttery Pegasi
Hadley glared at the boy. And the quill. Especially the quill. She wasn't shrill! Maybe a little squeaky, but not shrill. Was she?
"I know he's on exchange!" She wasn't stupid. It would be why he's using his sidekick instead of spying on her himself. Why would they be spying on her? Oh how about Davie's insane mission to prove she's an utter moron or something that shouldn't be allowed into a magical school all because she didn't know who Harry Potter or George Weasley were in her first few weeks at Hogwarts. With people like Davie Truebridge, there was no telling why he'd do anything really. Only he and those he shared with, like his side-kick for instance, would know.
She said all this and more, or tried to, in the glare she continued to give him. The glare only dropped when he chided her and went to check the door. Hadley raised her eyebrows at that. "If you're that scared of getting caught, then maybe you shouldn't be out here after curfew." Besides there were no Professors on the sixth or seventh floor. She'd checked. She also checked some of the fifth floor. Where ever they were patrolling, it wasn't near here. Yet.
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