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Devina Wellheart 
Ah.. What a wonderful start to a new term at Hogwarts.. Detention straight out of the gate.. This was likely to be the first of many he'd be serving at this year. He didn't regret what he'd said and this surely was cementing his decision to join the resistance that was quickly building amongst the students since Scrimidgeon .. Or whatever his name was barged into the feast and rudely replaced their Headmistress.. As far as Cal could tell, this new guy was a turd.. A big fat stinky turd.. A real loo filler of a turd..
Up to the Owlery he went and met up with Professor Foster. He eyed the bucket of soapy water and sponge.. " Ya gotta be kiddin' me, Professor?!.. I could use a scrubbing spell and have this place spic and span?.. And again.. I said the word crap.. What the matter with that?"
He watched as the young Hufflepuff eyed the soapy water and suppressed the grin that was fighting to cross his lips.
"Ah, yes, the easy way out seems to be the Hogwarts norm. I, however, am more old school in what I expect from my students." He shook his head and gestured to the dropping that covered the Owlery floor at the boys question, choosing to not dignify the use of the word again with a response.
"While many hands make light work, it appears that in this case, many owls make more work for you. I suggest you get started soon so you are able to get some rest before the morning's run around the pitch."
He stepped aside, allowing Mr. Prichard room to grab the bucket and sponge.
"Oh, and you will have better luck starting at the back and working your way towards me. And, yes, I'll be keeping an eye on you while you work. Feel free to ask any questions you may have about how to properly conduct yourself while at Hogwarts. I hate for this to happen again, or for you to lose your Hogsmeade privileges."