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Joyce Darlington 
Joyce simply folded her arms across her chest and narrowed her eyes at the young Gryffindor. Was she trying to say that she was doing all that scratching without even realising she was doing it? Nonsense. Absolute nonsense.
"Have you been getting your uniform laundered regularly, child?" Perhaps, she hadn't? That would explain it. And everyone else for that matter. Honestly, children could be such filthy little so-and-so's.
Stella looked up at her and sighed, she was telling her the truth, why was she all the sudden in the wrong places at the wrong time? Honesty she been tingling alot lately but thought nothing of it to be honest, as for the itching she didn't know she was doing it so much.
"Honestly Professor I don't even realize I am half the time, I guess it became a habit I wasn't aware of." she said shrugging. Speaking of itching and scratching, it was making her itch now that Professor Darlington was talking about it.
Stella nodded.
" Yes ma'am, I can't stand wearing stinky and sweaty laundry, it's a bit of a pet peeve of mine.""she said wrinkling her nose at the thought of it. She didn't mind getting dirty or getting dirt on her, but she wasn't the one to wear dirty uniforms, that was disgusting in her opinion. Although she knew boys did that at times, but that was pure laziness in her opinion, how hard was it to put your clothes in the clothes hamper to get them washed?