 Hufflepuff Forever Interstellar Hitchhiker
Well that was incredibly unhelpful. Frowning, Sam looked at her cheese and sighed. It was days like today that made her unhappy, and miss her former head of house. Shrugging slightly at her thoughts, she raised the sheet when told. “Well thats something you don't see every day.” she murmured to herself looking at the little dummy. Really, this was, for the lack of a better word, creepy, like stuff of nightmares. What was it with this school and unsettling things like that? Though admittedly ill dummy's were pretty far down on the list of nightmarish things Hogwarts had to offer. She had to wonder though, if these were just smaller versions of the dummies used in the IMPS competition earlier. If so, she did not want this thing talking to her.
Glancing around the room for a moment, Samantha took in the others and their examinations of their dummies. Well, it didn't look like she really needed to spend a bunch of time poking or prodding her dummy, his little body seemed to be scorched red from a burn of some sort. “Yeah, Frank,” she said looking at him, and naming him on the spot. “You got burned pretty badly, didn't you?”
__________________ So many things are possible
just as long as you don't know they're impossible
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