Andi walked over to the door and pulled it open. She looked at the Gryffindor and the Slytherin both impassively, and made a mental note that this would be last, absolutely, positively, incorrigibly last two students she was going to see before shutting the door and running away to a Zen Monastery. Of course she knew she wouldn't do it. Some masochistic curiousity would force her to open the door.
Oh well. For every minute she endured, maybe Someone Up There noticed and shaved a couple or so years off purgatory. Lord knows she'd done enough to deserve going there, and lower.
"Who was here first?"
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