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Blaise turned at Rooney's words, ready to tell the Professor he'd be back later himself now that the boy had given him the head's up...but....when his lips parted, no words came out. For a few minutes Blaise just stood, too angry to speak. So the man had...tricked him into meeting with Rooney (that was obvious by now), he could live with that--thought the man clever even, for knowing that had he told the truth he would have found himself with one less office guest. What actually got him was the threat of magic...
Unlike the Ravenclaw Prefect, Blaise did not give a verbal response to the command, he merely stood there with his hands balled into tight fists at his side and his eyes trained on the floor.
Rooney was right, the Professor only had ten minutes. He would stick around, he would listen, he would nod at all the appropriate times and this would be over soon enough.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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