 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
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One minute she was having a proper, sophisticated conversation with the professor and the next...her...blood was running cold as it flooded to her feet. Kizzy did not need to tug hard. In fact, Emmerson jumped right out of her skin and across the way dragging her bestie along with her. Anything to get them as faaaarrrr away from the imposing figure that stood over her tapping his...her....it...s....wand.
The Second Year looked over at Williamson, silently begging him to DO something. How were they going to learn under these conditions?? She could barely concentrate.
Were they talking about cockatrices or basilisks??
Why were they throwing eggs over houses?
Mirrors??????
"Professor, wait!! They took all the mirrors! We can't fight cockatrices today!! We gotta do something else!! Don't let it out!"
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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