 *snorts* Aslan tho Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
Aaaand the lesson was moving on again. Blaise did something of inactive listening as the YATI went into explanations and corrections. Vaguely he'd heard the guy agreeing that Herbology had the potential to be dark and vaguely he was aware they'd touched on things like Arithmancy and Astronomy but if he'd been using words, Blaise's brain was choosing not to interpret them, leaving him to sit there.
It was times like these were his quill proved itself indispensable. Strictly speaking, he could simply get the notes from someone else, but he seldom wanted to.
Somehow, the Gryffindor's brain seemed to shift back into focus by the time Toussaint got around to his questions. Neither of which the boy felt like answering.
He might have made a wise crack toward his cousin about their lumps of clay they hadn't touched becoming dark lumps of clay if they hurled it at someone's head were he still in a decent mood. He might also have given some info on what he'd read about golems but the others in the class seemed to be doing a bang up job of that which left this Gryffindor with very little need to say anything--constructive anyway.
__________________ 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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