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And so it continued. The screaming wasn't letting up and neither were his steps until he'd come within inches of the screaming girl.
She seemed awful proud of her talent (as the Professor had called it). A part of him wondered what she'd do if he cast an aguamenti then erased or smudged her mouth but the boy refrained for the simple reason that he would not be casting any spells tonight.
A ringing developed in his ears, the uncomfortable sort that usually forced one remove oneself from the discomfort but the stubbornness of a Gryffindor was etched into him and he would not allow himself to be swayed.
This was all on principle, the way he saw it. If he couldn't keep his word now, under a little screaming, then what good was it? Before long, Professors would start to get the idea that if they took him to the dungeons and made it loud enough, he'd do magic. They'd think that enough duress would send his wand into action. They'd think it was suddenly okay to require he cast magic then the trend would never end. He'd be forced to sit through Charms and Professor Ichihara might change her mind about him being able to attend Transfig without participating. There was simply too much at stake to bow out.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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