The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
Cassandra took some water and sipped on in, slowly, cautiously. She looked around the hall for Professor Forrester or Drago... even the odd potions professor with the affinity for getting lost in the school... Ari didn't seem to be around either... And the headmistress... she hadn't come to find her... or called for her. Could she not know about her little temper tantrum yet?
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