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Old 09-25-2018, 09:43 AM   #73 (permalink)
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Jessa gaped at the man, blue eyes widening to the size of saucers while the blood drained from her face. This reaction, of course, had nothing to do with the 30 points Ravenclaw had lost and everything to do with...well...detention. The 17 year old had never gotten detention in her entire life. She wasn't the sort that got dragged down to the dungeons for poor behaviour. Merlin knew what happened down in those dark cells but she didn't want to kno--did he say they would begin tomorrow? Implying more than one?

Detention. Her. Detention? The word kept replaying in her mind, being replaced only when the man implied that Professor Hirsch hadn't educated them well enough.

A dull flame of indignation lit inside her, detention aside, Professor Hirsch was the best. It wasn't his fault most of her classmates didn't pay attention or simply couldn't grasp concepts well enough to come up with answers he wanted. Her answer hadn't been wrong, she knew that much. She'd learned so much from her former Head of House. Now he was gone and she had detention and by now like 60 points lost and the term was going so terribly!

His 30 second warning saw the Head Girl scrambling into position, not wanting to him to tack anything else onto his punishment. When she arrived, some were doing push ups. She...would very much like to pass on that.

Jessa moved along in the line, only half listening to everything the man was saying. Between him insulting her former professor and the fact she now had DETENTION, Jessa's mind could focus on nothing else. His question went right over her head as she considered several scenarios. Would it be locked down in the dungeons? Writing lines? Blood quills like Umbridge used??--To be honest.......she probably wouldn't mind the blood quill....if it was outside--OH MERLIN DON'T LET IT BE RUNNING. No running, no laps, no push ups, no sit ups. That was it, wasn't it? He'd have her do her own S.O.R.E. Oh Merlin oh Merlin oh Merlin. Each idea she thought of was worse than the last and soon, she forgot where they were even headed, just absentmindedly following the person in front of her while her imagination ran wild.

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