Dora loved Herbology, really. It was something she had grown up around and had been getting her hands dirty doing for... like forever. So she didn't hesitate to make her way to Greenhouse Three, a smIle on her face.
Stepping inside... she gave pause immediately. Not that she thought Myers would bring a whomping willow into a lesson, but because it did look a bit similar at first glance. Not TOO similar though. Nope. Moving on inside, the Gryffindor nodded to the man. "Good day professor. It's rather beautiful, " she said as she got closer and ran her hand down one of its long whip like branches.
Cool.
Giving a cursory glance around she chose a spot near the base of the tree, maybe a branch or two somewhat hiding her. Whatever. She could dig it. Now... where was everyone else?
"Professor, " she said in a stage whisper, "I'd totally be venomous tentacula." He'd know what she was talking about. And the branches of this tree... like what if the viney things started grabbing people?! How cool would THAT be?
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