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Originally Posted by hermionesclone Hirsch, on the other hand, preferred to jog outside no matter what. There was something about the early morning air that filled him up with a sense of energy, making him feel as though he could tackle the day. Besides, he very much preferred jogging in the chill instead of the summer where the heat made jogging a lot more difficult.
He had to admit, though, jogging with Regina was a much better experience and it did make up for the chillier atmosphere. What was even better were the comments she'd made, earning her a small snort from the Defence professor. "Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't. Maybe this was part of my elaborate plan to take over your job and raise an army of my own," he said, glancing in her direction and shooting her an amused smirk, "I can't tell you for sure, though. Where's the fun in that?" "Why? Is the powerful Headmistress Hawthorne scared?" This was definitely a better jogging experience. She had to admit it. The cold air was making her move faster, much faster than in warmer conditions. It involved less sweat too. Regardless, her roots as a Curse-Breaker in the heart of Egypt were still present with her. There had been many occasions she missed the heat of her former glory days, running through the depths of cursed tombs, escaping mortal peril. But this was nice. It was a change she would be willing to allow on more than one occasion.
The tiny grin she had on her face was now accompanied with an eye roll. Roderik Hirsch was after her job, hmm? Regina couldn't stop herself from letting out a snort at that comment. She would believe that when Nogtails could fly.
Her lips pursed together when her jogging companion asked if she was scared. She tilted her head and, with a raised brow, gave him a look of utmost seriousness. "Should I be scared?" Regina asked the Defence professor. There was a deadpan pause before she added, "I think it is you who should be scared."
With a twinkle in her eye, the woman slyly reached for her wand, which had been holstered to her hip, and gave it a quick wave, causing snow to clump together and pelt the man. She, laughing, then made a beeline for the trees.
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