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Dull, blue eyes watched as others appeared, lighting up by just a tinge at the appearance of her Head of House. Jessa adored the man, honestly and felt just a bit less convinced they’d all be dying out here today now that he’d arrived.
Her brow rose by the smallest degree at Dorian’s question. It was supper time, why would he assume they were having a class.
Never mind. It didn’t matter. The younger kids deciding to stay didn’t matter. If they couldn’t see that they were still learning basic magic and would be more in the way than a real help then it was honestly their funeral. Everyone had to go at some point and with the Headmistress against all evacuation attempts, that day seemed like today.
But then the most glorious thing in the entire world happened.
A hand....then another hand.....a body. Bodies. In the midst of the mild—or perhaps extreme—panic that set in, Jessa Cambridge watched as the epitome of her study came crawling from the black lake. She was transfixed, taken to another world entirely. It couldn’t have been real. They had inferi in the lake all this time......? She’d been in the lake....where had they bee—
”NO, YOU CAN’T!” For the first time since this whole ordeal began, the impassive expression on her face broke, giving way to utter dismay when the Headmistress called for fire spells and her schoolmates actually began casting. “Stop! Wait! You’ll destroy them all!” Was no one else thinking harvesting and preservation????
“Stop!” She pleaded, even with her own wand aimed, she hadn’t cast a single spell. There had to be another way. Couldn’t they keep even ONE—two....keep two, because the school would be the one to keep “the one” and she wanted one too.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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