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Max was....... stunned.
All he'd wanted to do was throw some rocks and then all of THIS had happened. A dead bowtruckle, creatures in danger, a screaming Head Girl and then a creepy stalker Professor wearing an invisibility cloak. Was there such thing as a simple life in this castle?????
And if that wasn't enough, next thing he knew, O'Hara, Marchand and Chloe were all taking off in the direction of Petrov's tent. To try and save Jessa he supposed. Save her from what? Max dreaded to think. One thing he knew for sure was that he definitely wasn't about to follow. There was a reason he'd been sorted into Slytherin and not Gryffindor. Courage? Bravery? Hah.
"Don't worry, mate. I'll stay here with you." Max shuffled closer to Derf and gave the Hufflepuff's shoulder a comforting squeeze. Yep, he was gonna stay here. Where it seemed safe. Not because he was a wimp or anything......... but well, Derf seemed like he could do with a buddy y'know. Yeah, that was definitely the reason. Suuure.
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