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SeerCassandraTrelawney 
Cassandra's wand was in her hands... Did the boy not learn it wasn't wise to provoke her? Prat! Ahhh Forget it! She ignored him.
She placed her arms around the boy's neck and braced herself for the pain she new she was to endure... but before she did, she whispered. "It's Cassandra..." she said and then quickly added, "or Trelawney... whichever you prefer."
“As you wish, Prefect Trelawney.” He hoisted her into his arms with little difficulty. The boy was thin, but there was strength in his arms and she knew already from their defense against the dark arts class together that he had endurance. With certain and unhurried strides Apedemak carried away from the clearly dangerous gnome hole.