A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
While Mason waited for the first year Slytherin, he sat down on to the ground, folded his legs to sit indian style and opened up his"Advanced guide to Occlumency" book, placing it in his lap to read the final two chapters. He hadn't even read a page when he heard the door open up and the sing sang voice of Leesha entered the room.
Marking his page, the Ravenclaw looked up as he shut his book close again and literally flinched at the sight of that EVIL clown mask. But unlike at the Lake where he had staggered backwards in fright, the fifth year shot the mask a look instead as if it had personally offended him. "Hello, Griffel" he said back and stood up before walking closer. "Ready to practise?" he asked as he took out his own wand. "Do you know the incantation and wand movement of the fire spell?"
Cause they WERE going to BURN that bloody mask, right!?
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