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By the time they finally got to the courtyard, it was a miracle there wasn’t a hole toward the bottom of Jessa’s skirt with the way she kept wringing at it. If the 7th year thought she was anxious before, this was a whole other ball game. Suffice to say she was neither prepared to watch the Astronomy man show up, realise what was happening and give them whatever hurt—or disappointed—or you know what, he could be pretty angry too having said they could leave so they wouldn’t have to report just to find a report had been made anyway—look that might creep on his face.

She was equally, if not more so, anxious about her classmates that would be coming with him. They would SEE her standing here with the Headmaster and History of Magic Professor.

The rest was a natural assumption. The Head Girl and a Prefect walked out. Now they were standing here with the big man in charge and a Professor who gave them hot chocolate was being sent packing. With the way things were running now, one would think this is what was to be the man’s fate....and consequently, one could easily draw the conclusion she’d brought this one with Derf. DO YOU KNOW HOW YOU WOULD LOOK WHEN YOU GOT THE MAN WHO GAVE FRICKIN HOT CHOCOLATE FIRED? Not good, that’s how. She’d caught a few looks before leaving class for refusing to participate in the hot chocolate, and they’d read loud and clear, people wondering why she was making a big deal of it. Now, oh Merlin, this would be worse.

“I feel ill.” She tried quietly, hoping the man would allow her to head back to the castle before anyone started to arrive. It was a small hope, one even she didn’t fully believe in but it was worth a try.

Her stance on not reporting was being entirely blown out of the water. What had been an attempt at escape was now her being dragged along and what little reputation she imagined having would quickly be dragged too. How was this fair? Why did she have to watch? She didn’t want anything to do with this. A fact she’d been trying to make clear all night.
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