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hermionesclone · 04-04-2018, 05:04 PM

Before he could do or say anything, he was being presented with......

........ a wand. Kaysha's wand, by the looks of it.

Hirsch glanced down at the wand as he took it in his hand, and then over towards Kaysha who was knocked out, from what he could tell, and then at Ronan who had presented him with the wand in the first place. It didn't take long to put two and two together and figure out what had happened here. "Well done," he whispered, shooting the Gryffindor a proud smile. He always was talented when it came to Defence.

Poor Kaysha. Today was not her day.

Text Cut: Emmalyn

Something he couldn't figure out? Why Miss Walsh was apologising.

As Ronan left, Hirsch turned his attention back to the young Hufflepuff, eyebrows furrowed. "You have nothing to apologise for." Did he look like he was mad? Because he wasn't. Not at the students, anyways. "No matter how well prepared you are, you're never going to win every fight or every duel you take part in and that's okay. Don't let it bring you down, learn from it, instead." Besides, he'd gotten into more fights than he could list at Durmstrang and there was not a chance in Merlin that he'd won every single one of them. But, you know, that probably wasn't a good thing to tell a student so he kept quiet about that. "Besides, you're only twelve years old. You'll have plenty of time to learn how to defend yourself."

As for the part about the Hospital Wing..... well. "I understand but once the Healer gives the all-clear, you can spend the rest of the day in bed, if you wanted." He had his reasons for this, even if it might seem slightly annoying right now.

And was that one of the Williams twins shouting about eradicating purebloods and sharing magic with Muggles?

Hirsch exchanged a look with Miss Walsh, silently glad that she had said she was ready to go. If there was a good time to get out of there, this was it. "Hold on tight." The last thing they needed was for her to get lost during the Apparition process, after all. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and turned on the spot, vanishing into thin air and taking Miss Walsh along with him.

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hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	Decloning ^^ urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Before he could do or say anything, he was being presented with...... ........ a wand. Kaysha's wand, by the looks of it. Hirsch glanced down at the wand as he took it in his hand, and then over towards Kaysha who was knocked out, from what he could tell, and then at Ronan who had presented him with the wand in the first place. It didn't take long to put two and two together and figure out what had happened here. "Well done," he whispered, shooting the Gryffindor a proud smile. He always was talented when it came to Defence. Poor Kaysha. Today was not her day. Text Cut: Emmalyn Quote: Originally Posted by Birchwoodmom With her mind whirling every which way, it was all she could do to nod and take the handkerchief from Professor Hirsch. With shaking hands she wiped away the tears that trailed down her face. The area was still chaotic, but her eyes focused on her professor and knowing he wouldn’t let harm come to her. After a short moment, she looked up to him, “Sir, I had my wand out. I don’t know what happened or why, but I had it out. I’m sorry.” The fear and guilt were consuming her little twelve year old mind. “I’ll go with you to the hospital wing, but I would rather go back to my dorm. I want to go to bed.” She stood in place, waiting for the moment she would be taken to safety. She knew she would go wherever he took her, without complaint and without resistance. She wanted nothing more than to never see Dufftown again. “I’m ready, sir, let’s go home.” Something he couldn't figure out? Why Miss Walsh was apologising. As Ronan left, Hirsch turned his attention back to the young Hufflepuff, eyebrows furrowed. "You have nothing to apologise for." Did he look like he was mad? Because he wasn't. Not at the students, anyways. "No matter how well prepared you are, you're never going to win every fight or every duel you take part in and that's okay. Don't let it bring you down, learn from it, instead." Besides, he'd gotten into more fights than he could list at Durmstrang and there was not a chance in Merlin that he'd won every single one of them. But, you know, that probably wasn't a good thing to tell a student so he kept quiet about that. "Besides, you're only twelve years old. You'll have plenty of time to learn how to defend yourself." As for the part about the Hospital Wing..... well. "I understand but once the Healer gives the all-clear, you can spend the rest of the day in bed, if you wanted." He had his reasons for this, even if it might seem slightly annoying right now. And was that one of the Williams twins shouting about eradicating purebloods and sharing magic with Muggles? Hirsch exchanged a look with Miss Walsh, silently glad that she had said she was ready to go. If there was a good time to get out of there, this was it. "Hold on tight." The last thing they needed was for her to get lost during the Apparition process, after all. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and turned on the spot, vanishing into thin air and taking Miss Walsh along with him. __________________