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Frankie had taken over one of the tables on the far side of the common room so he could get some Herbology reading done. In between a few paragraphs, pausing because very little of it was making sense in his mind, he would glance around the room and do a status check on everything in the room -- the furniture, who was coming and going, etc. Needless to say, it was oddly quiet in the lions' den today. Way too quiet for his liking.

Managing to get through a record page and a half without stopping (ugh, was this chapter ever going to end?), the blond looked up from the textbook to do another sweep of the room. He could have swore he heard someone come in not too long ago.

The prefect peeked around the corner, seeing that no one was in either the game or reading rooms. He then cupped his ear, pleased that he didn't hear anything crazy going on upstairs. After he peered over at the large sofa by the fireplace ... why, hello there, Genny Tate. Was she bored or something?

Reaching into his pocket, Frankie slowly pulled out his wand and gave it a flick from beneath the table, not a single word leaving his mouth. He slid it back into his pocket and looked down at his textbook as if he was completely oblivious to what happened next. The sofa the girl was sprawled on suddenly transformed into a fluffy white sheep.
Inside was definitely too boring for her, and she had decided in her mind only a second before what happened next to jump off the couch and head outside again, but this time she'd go all the way to the lake or the forbidden forest. However, she did not have the chance to act because all of the sudden the couch was not as wide or flat as it was a second ago.

In fact, it was too cushiony and... "WH--" Genny exclaimed, flailing about to keep her balance and sit upright. Her legs wrapped around the end of the sheep tightly without going all the way because let's face it, she did not grow THAT much. Her hands clutched the soft, soft wool. "HUH??" WOOL? Eyes so wide the whites almost overtook the brown, Genny started looking from side to side so quickly her bum was basically bouncing on the sheep's back. "There's a sheep under me!!!" It wasn't the loveliest thing to shriek from someone who claims to be so balanced.

HOW? WHy?? She leaned forward on the back of the sheep and looked around, seeing no one close aside from the Prefect sitting faaaar on that table buried in his book. UHMM??

Her confusion subsided when the sheep did not seem to be aggressive or agitated, and she found herself grinning and trying to sit properly on it like a horse instead of sitting with her face towards its... bum.
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