 "OH NO NO NO NO no no NOT A HUG yuck yuck yuck" -Williamson r n Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
This just--- this just escalated quickly. This sobbing, crying, CLINGING TO HIM IN A HUG?! THING was NOT a good look for William W. Williamson, grumpy old dragon man.
He awkwardly patted the first year on the head, as though she were a hippogriff, then caught himself and patted her on the back instead. "Maybe you need to see the nurse instead," he mumbled, totally red-faced and looking at Schmoe for help this time. Now the teacher was the pupil. He had NO idea how to help crying children, or really, anyone crying, except maybe a baby mooncalf. What did he say to get her to stop?!
And what DID Trent have to do with destroying classrooms? "It's probably just Peeves, kiddo." Pat pat, awkward pat. Was she done sobbing and CLINGING to him yet? He wondered if he could pull himself away yet? His shirt was already feeling wet. "Remember when Peeves threw that snowball at you earlier this year?"
Because that DEFINITELY hadn't been him. Ahem. Just saying. The poltergeist was everywhere these days!
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