 ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Katherine opened her mouth to answer him and explain what absurdist humour was when their intellectual conversation was ruined by DUNGBOMBS. The odour hit her nostrils as she felt one hit her in the head, and she looked up for a split second to see it was ... WHO WAS HE EVEN?! He wasn't Peeves, nor Misty????? She didn't have the time to question though, so she held his arm to run in Room of Requirement's direction to get away. "To the Room of Requirement!" she exclaimed - that was the only place this new poltergeist couldn't enter, and maybe the common rooms, but they were in different houses and the Room was closer.
"Protego!" she yelled to have a little bit of protection at least. Her hair... she didn't even know what she was going to do about that apart from washing it 302 times.
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