 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
She was just about to enjoy a piece of pie at the staff table when that awful screech was heard. Naturally, the fork instantly dropped onto her plate and the headmistress left her dessert behind in the Great Hall. Screeching, screaming, anything of the like was a sign that something amok was happening. There never was a quiet year at Hogwarts... sigh.
Minutes after the screech had sounded, the woman had made her way down to the lake. Regina was not surprised in the slightest to see that two students were already there. She was certain that more students would be arriving in no time at all. Whatever did the screeching had their attention. The question was what did it and what the cause of it was.
"Any sign of what caused that racket?" she asked as she joined them, though not too close. Merlin only knew what was coming.
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