Vivian watched as the rest of the Slytherin passed the blindfolds around, and she couldn't resist a smirk when they had to get a random bean. It was fun to watch, and maybe not as fun if she had to do it herself. Which she won't be doing because she was enjoying all their grossed out faces.
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"I'm glad to hear that Vivian. Going down to the dungeons after the feast should be simple and I hope everyone will memorize the new password and not spill it to someone they shouldn't." Laurel commented with a look over at the blond Head Girl. She got herself a glass of lemonade to sip on as Vivian took her turn at the bean wheel and then tried to spice things up by adding blindfolds to the mix. Flashing Vivian two thumb's up Laurel waited to see who'd be daring enough to let themselves be blindfolded.
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I've got that part under control, Professor Vance," she replied. For sure the students won't be forgetting the password anytime soon. If they could remember while they were on the way to the common room, Vivian had practically repeated it five times. And if they forgot it, it was their fault. She had done her part, after all.
As for the second half of her Head of House's concern, Vivian pretended like it wasn't a big deal. "
That someone won't be me, Professor." Just in case. She didn't have a reason to share the password to other students anyway. Had Eloise been sorted to another House, though, then she would have spilled it to her sister. But since they both turned out to be Slytherins, it didn't matter. "
I'll try to make sure nobody gets a hold of our password." No promises on that, though. Every one of them had their own reasons.
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PhoenixRising And promptly spit it back out. "Troll bogey! Gross!" She exclaimed pulling the blindfold off. Just as she heard some more ruckus from her dorm. She side-glanced over at Vivian... had she disrupted something when she summoned the bag of blindfolds?! Maybe she should just quietly slip away to errr ... check on things. Before the noises got worse. Get some ... water.
And then Vivian heard it. Again.
The Head Girl's blue eyes darted from the Bertie Bott's wheel to her dorm mate, and raised a brow. Vivian was sure it had nothing to do with summoning the blind folds. Her bag wasn't even heavy enough to knock things down. It was a small one, so the seventh year grew more and more suspicious.
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Please don't tell me...." Vivian said under her breath, so only she and Sky could hear. No way. Nuh-uh.