 Escapee from Azkaban
Great. Report to the infirmiry. To what? "What, I'm supposed to say what a headcase I am?" Gavin asked, unaware of what the heck 'wrackspurt' was. He skipped too many classes and now he was starting to regret not knowing anything.
Deciding whether to go to the healer or not, Gavin shrugged. "Yeah, okay," he agreed with the professor. No detention? Nothing at all --- yet? "Yeah, yeah, argue on the grounds. Copy that," Gavin nodded, resisting the urge to salute.
Even though he didn't get in trouble - only going to the stupid hospital wing - he still resented Willow right about now. Oh, how she was going to get it. But he didn't see Samson anywhere and he obviously didn't feel welcomed at the Ravenclaw table so that left him --- Callie!
He didn't like her at Issy's house - sure, but people change. Right? "Callie!" What an excuse to get out of this danger zone. "Just the person I was looking for," he reached out and grasped her wrist - gently, of course. "See ya', Vinny," Gav said hastily to Vindictus, before moving off to the side with Callie. What a savior. "I owe you," Gavin mumbled, dropping his hand from her wrist. He grinned, bluntly ignoring Evolette and Willow. Hmmph. "How's your summer?" He added, just to make conversation.
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