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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz 
"Oh all of you," Lainey rolled her eyes playfully, "all of you are conspiracy theorists, huh? No, no, nothing like that. I just happened across an old book of mine that detailed the more prominent clubs of our world and thought it would be fun learn about a few of them. Hogwarts used to have a professor-ran club, many many many years ago - A Slug Club. It was, apparently, lots of fun. I'm not suggesting any - " Lainey stopped mid-sentence.
"Do you all smell that?" It was the smell of a wicked beast. Lainey's eyes automatically narrowed and her jaw set.
Steelsheen looked up at the Professor quizzically.
A slug club? "What did they do there Professor? Collect slugs?" She has heard of clubs collecting all different sorts of things, clubs about people, ideas... but a club about slugs? Steelsheen shrugged
Meh, whatever rocked their boat.
She sniffed the air when the Professor detected a scent.
"It smelled cookies." she shrugged again, then it hit her. Cookies= Potions Professor. She groaned inwardly as she heard humming accompanying the scent in the air.
Oh no we're not gonna start singing again are we?
She turned her head as the Professor approached the door, her robes over her nose. Steelsheen couldnt help but chuckle.