Lope
“You’re turn to read from the textbook, Myrtle,” my Muggle Studies professor reminded me as I snapped out of my daze.
“Oh…” I refocused my eyes on the paragraph I was to read from the book. Clearing my throat, I started, “The day was young and the grass was green. Sandy pointed to the beach. ‘Let us elope—‘””
Twittering from the Ravenclaw corner met my ears.
The professor explained, “It’s lope, Myrtle, not elope. They are two completely different things.”
Judging from the look of amusement on the Ravenclaws’ faces, I didn’t even want to know what it meant.
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