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Originally Posted by Ginevra Daisy looked down at Derf's hand which was clasped in hers and then she looked at him through glassy eyes, her face red with crying. "But, the Headmistress hasn't made her speech yet. I don't think we can go up to the dais. I don't want to cause the loss of house points." Sighing a bit, because Daisy did not seem to want to MOVE, the fifth year was tempted to tell her to hell with that rule because this was an exception to that guideline anyway. Like...a BIG exception to that, but he didn't want to get cross with her. She was upset enough as it was.
"Any points we lose...Professor Myers would give us opportunities to earn back," he said confidently. Though maybe it would be best if she stayed here considering she was a sobbing mess and, well, Derf was sorta worried about her getting dehydrated. Which was why he grabbed her goblet and filled it up with water by means of a properly executed Aguamenti - much to his own surprise, honestly, since no water had been splattered anywhere! "Here, drink this and I'll go speak with him myself," he offered gently. "You know, officially prefect duties," he added, giving the badge pinned to his robes a little flick. She would be well taken care of here, loads of people were looking out for her and everything. Him sliding out from the masses would probably help her breathe a bit more easily.
"May I...take this with me?" he asked, pointing to the letter clutched in her hand.
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