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Originally Posted by
PhoenixRising 
The fifth year underestimated the power of shoelaces and tripped over it. Right onto to the backside of a younger Gryffindor who had last year fallen onto him. Blushing erratically, he immediately rolled off of her, sliding onto the floor and leaning against the bench. UGH.
Adrianna looked up as she heard a stumbling sound, quickly followed by a crash. She winced and looked around. She saw a boy sitting on a bench, looking quite flustered. "Are you alright?" she asked, concerned. She hated seeing people hurt, and liked to add a smile even if it didn't help the physical wound.