 1 of 4 Amigos Don't underestimate me!
Yes... Cal was stubborn like no one these men had ever met. And yes. He was VERY selective as to whom he showed respect to. What the headmaster had to understand about how his little badger brain worked was, Fletcher hadn't shown him any respect and therefore he would garner none until such a time as he did so.. Scrimgeour, however, hadn't been a total tool from the off. Fletcher was just mean and harsher than necessary.
Callum was near exasperated as he looked up at the headmaster. What didn't the old man understand? Nothing had been said to him at all when the professor had taken his prefect into the Come and Go room. At least not to him. And frankly, he was rather glad Fletcher hadn't paid him much mind at all beyond that ugly glare of his. " Sir.. Don't ya think if I knew why I was still standin' out here that I'd tell ya so I can just go in there and do whatever it is that I've got to?.. Merlin knows I've better and far more important things to do than to stand here jawin' with you.. " , the second year answered semi-forcefully. His irritation hard to hide as his ears went red. He was miffed really.. He had assignments that needed finishing and here he was. Stuck in detention.
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