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DaniDiNardo · 09-20-2020, 01:38 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"Yeah, I think Emm needs help with the charm," Phoebe gave the younger girl a hair ruffle before moving her along toward Carys. She wasn't going to embarrass herself in front of yet another prefect by being incapable of completing a common spell, but if Phoebe was going to fail at a spell that caused someone's death, it would be her own death. Her mother would KILL her if she caused Emm's death. As they walked, Phoebe muttered the incantation and pointed the wand at her head, succeeding in poking herself in the eye once, blowing a bubble up her nose twice, and finally managing the bubblehead.

Just in time.

"Okay, then. Ick, it got sweaty in here fast," Phoebe paused inside the door to greenhouse Y and checked the seal on her gloves. Her hands were already sweating, and she was worried that would impact her gloves. Not worried a LOT, since she had a prefect with her. "Why is it like night in here? Plants grow during the day too."

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

She hadn’t gotten far at all before someone had fallen into step beside her, and, likely due to the bubblehead charm she’d just cast on herself, Carys had needed to turn her head to see who it was. Phoebe. Which caused a moment of amusement as she’d let herself wonder if the fourth year Lion had mistaken her for her sister. Not that she had any issue with working with Gryffindors. Considering she considered Lucas a friend, and Cole was basically a cousin. And she was fairly sure she knew more as well. It was just a whimsical thought, and she’d been about to answer her when they’d been joined by yet another baby Lion.

Okay. She could do this. As long as Emm didn’t try to eat the wolfsbane once they’d found it. “Either of you need help suiting up before we head inside?,” she said, including the first year. She could handle this. Maybe it would even help her case with convincing the professor she knew the subject. If not, she’d just apply to her former professors for a recommendation if uni applications needed it.

Did she hear the Professor's warning on how you spoke to prefects? Of course she did, the kid was stubborn, not deaf. Though you'd never be able to tell as Emmerson expertly kept walking, following the older girls as if no one had spoken.

Aboli knew what she did. Her statement, if she heard it, couldn't have come as any surprise to the Slytherin Prefect.

"I need help!" Emm confirmed, skipping on ahead with Phoebe instead of...y'know...waiting for the offered help. Carys could catch up with them and put on whatever charms were needed and everything would be fine.

"It's sooooo dark in heeerree." Fancy how that worked. The little girl tugged on Phoebe's robes. "Is this where the poison plant i--"

What was that? Something moved, something moved! Forgetting her friend for a moment, Emmerson clung to the Hufflepuff prefect. If anyone would know what to do, it would probably be here, even if she was a Hufflepuff.

And then came the screaming. Emmerson's hands flew to her ears. What WAS that? More importantly, how did they make it stop! "ONE OF YOU DO SOMETHING!" She tried to scream over the...er...screaming. This had all gotten confusing and the little girl didn't know what to pay attention to anymore, so she paid attention to the two older girls. They'd know what to do.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Greenhouse Y Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "Yeah, I think Emm needs help with the charm," Phoebe gave the younger girl a hair ruffle before moving her along toward Carys. She wasn't going to embarrass herself in front of yet another prefect by being incapable of completing a common spell, but if Phoebe was going to fail at a spell that caused someone's death, it would be her own death. Her mother would KILL her if she caused Emm's death. As they walked, Phoebe muttered the incantation and pointed the wand at her head, succeeding in poking herself in the eye once, blowing a bubble up her nose twice, and finally managing the bubblehead. Just in time. "Okay, then. Ick, it got sweaty in here fast," Phoebe paused inside the door to greenhouse Y and checked the seal on her gloves. Her hands were already sweating, and she was worried that would impact her gloves. Not worried a LOT, since she had a prefect with her. "Why is it like night in here? Plants grow during the day too." Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger She hadn’t gotten far at all before someone had fallen into step beside her, and, likely due to the bubblehead charm she’d just cast on herself, Carys had needed to turn her head to see who it was. Phoebe. Which caused a moment of amusement as she’d let herself wonder if the fourth year Lion had mistaken her for her sister. Not that she had any issue with working with Gryffindors. Considering she considered Lucas a friend, and Cole was basically a cousin. And she was fairly sure she knew more as well. It was just a whimsical thought, and she’d been about to answer her when they’d been joined by yet another baby Lion. Okay. She could do this. As long as Emm didn’t try to eat the wolfsbane once they’d found it. “Either of you need help suiting up before we head inside?,” she said, including the first year. She could handle this. Maybe it would even help her case with convincing the professor she knew the subject. If not, she’d just apply to her former professors for a recommendation if uni applications needed it. Did she hear the Professor's warning on how you spoke to prefects? Of course she did, the kid was stubborn, not deaf. Though you'd never be able to tell as Emmerson expertly kept walking, following the older girls as if no one had spoken. Aboli knew what she did. Her statement, if she heard it, couldn't have come as any surprise to the Slytherin Prefect. "I need help!" Emm confirmed, skipping on ahead with Phoebe instead of...y'know...waiting for the offered help. Carys could catch up with them and put on whatever charms were needed and everything would be fine. "It's sooooo dark in heeerree." Fancy how that worked. The little girl tugged on Phoebe's robes. "Is this where the poison plant i--" What was that? Something moved, something moved! Forgetting her friend for a moment, Emmerson clung to the Hufflepuff prefect. If anyone would know what to do, it would probably be here, even if she was a Hufflepuff. And then came the screaming. Emmerson's hands flew to her ears. What WAS that? More importantly, how did they make it stop! "ONE OF YOU DO SOMETHING!" She tried to scream over the...er...screaming. This had all gotten confusing and the little girl didn't know what to pay attention to anymore, so she paid attention to the two older girls. They'd know what to do. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.