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Bernie had a feeling they were heading for Schmoe's; she knew this corridor all too well. She dragggggggged her feet as they went, lagging behind the group as much as she could without attracting the headmaster's attention.
She didn't want to do this. PLEASE. Not her safe haven. This went against her duties as Muggle Studies Teaching Assistant! This was in direct violation of her internal code!!!! She wasn't crying, like Ashley, but she was frowning deeply and trying not to look at her own reflection over by the jukebox Minjae had once caught on fire, a fire that she had helped put out.
Had Schmoe even repaired it after that time? Maybe it no longer functioned. Maybe she didn't have to feel guilty about blasting it. Bernie headed toward the thing, but Minjae had gotten there first.
Blasted Hufflepuff. Now she had to edit her post quickly in the five-minute time span before it would show choose something else to blow up.
A CD. Yeah, sure. How could they hope to play any of these games and things if everyone blasted the computers? Bernie tossed one in the air like a frisbee, making a moving target for herself, and aimed her wand at it almost tiredly but still with plenty of intent. "Bombarda!"
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