 Wowza!
Dora was making sounds that reminded him, vaguely, of a wounded animal. Which Levi supposed made complete sense; as far as he was concerned, whatever trust or confidence he'd had on his professors had been shattered. And betrayal didn't feel all that great, if he was being honest.
"Or," He said, a little flat, "you could just leave what's left of it there for someone else to fix."
Stiffly, he shrugged. There were fifth years around--a lot of them--that would no doubt appreciate the additional practice for their Charms practical OWL. "Think of it as a public service or whatever."
He motioned for her to go in. "Ladies first."
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