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Steelsheen First there was a kind of eerie silence and then suddenly the entire room was filled with such brightness. An Abraxan patronus had burst right from the wall-- because it can, also it doesnt understand puny doors and cramped hallways-- and was fly-leaping about excitedly "Go get Professor Marchand we need him in the dorms!" an echo-y voice of the Gryffindor Prefect emanated from the luminous projection. Clearly Ace needed some work on sending messages.
Gaston sat at his desk, his head bowed over the assignments he was grading. He was so absorbed I. his work that he hadn't noticed the sudden brightness in the room. It was only when Phantom meowed loudly that his head jerked up, and he saw a silvery Abraxan floating in front of him. He blinked confusedly. He thought he knew the patronuses of all his colleagues, and none of them was an Abraxan. It was only when he heard the echo-ey voice that he recognized the owner of the patronus.
Wait, what? Needed in the dorms? His heart dropped as a million scenarios, each one worse than the last, ran through his mind. He slammed his quill down and was immediately out the door.