 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
Good, no more book eating. Malachi reached for another two vials for the latest pair to arrive, pausing at Calrissian's....whatever that had been. As far as he knew, this illness didn't impair speech--thankfully, they didn't need THAT mess added--so he would chalk it up to the girl being a little odd in the head. Poor thing. The fur must have been getting to her head.
"Bottoms up, you two." He said, levitating a vial over to both the first year Gryffindor and the Hufflepuff. The itch hadn't really gotten a chance to kick in for him but he did feel the beginning of it and could only imagine how much the lot of them might've been suffering.
"These should work just fine, but for everyone who's already swallowed, I would still like you to wait out the five or so minutes...just so we can be sure." Who knew if they had some reaction to the ingredients or just didn't work on them specifically. That would be a problem in itself, one he hoped he wouldn't have to deal with.
"Quite the way to end your time here, huh?" He asked his student heads. Covered in fur and itch.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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