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The Gryffindor Ace turned his head as he looked at the rest of the class, all trying to make the Willow weep. Heck it was enough to make him weep himself, all these concerted effort to make the tree cry. He focused back towards the tree and held his wand aloft, trying to stop his hand from shaking, the vial ready in his other hand.
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He couldnt do it. He loved Professor Myers and his awesome lessons, but making something cry with a spell is making Tenacius sick to his stomach, giving himself heart palpitations. As much as his brain tries to rationalize what they need to do, his heart of hearts just wouldnt budge. He couldnt knowingly make anyone cry, much less with a spell. It was like the gagging spell they did a few years back-- he couldnt gag the plants either no matter how noisy they were.
With a sigh he looked around and spotted Mel, then moved to where she was working. He gave her a look, a look she should know well enough that, as capable as her bestie was, this task he couldnt bring himself to do. So he's gonna just help her out with whatever. Even if they both end up not getting any tears.
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