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Lasca giggled at Damian's comment. After stirring once every minute for 5 minutes, she took out three vials and filled them up. Putting stoppers in all three vials, the young girl cleaned up her mess and waited for further instructions. Looking back at Damian she said, "My Papa never allowed me to help when brewing. I was allowed to help with small magic however. I bet having cauldrons explode wasn't very fun, was it?"
"My dad love Potions and it wasn't so hard when they exploded. It was just antidot or stuff like that, but the potions was really hot" smiled Damian with a warm lokking to Lasca.
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♦ Peeves ♦ KABOOOOM-SPLOOOSHITY!!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Bits of metal cauldron and bright green acorn-scented potion sprayed everywhere as Peeves exploded back up out of the cauldron, dressed in a white, drippy towel and his bowler hat. "YOU BRUTE! YOU CAD! CALL A HIT WIZARD! I'VE BEEN PEEEEEEPED!" He screeched dramatically in a high, girly voice. He slapped Masterson across the face and dropped the potions-soaked towel on his head. (Thankfully, he was still fully clothed underneath. *WHEW.*) Peeves flew up to the ceiling and started dancing a jig upside down, making his way over to the headmaster. He flew back down to Masterson. "No hard feelings-- here, have a drink on me... better yet, on YOU!" Peeves threw a cauldron full of hot, strong love potions into Masterson's face and then returned to the ceiling.
"Hellooooo, Professor... Did you MISS PEEVES?" he fluttered his eyelashes at the headmaster, hanging upside-down above his head.
"Hi. Peeves. How are you today? Ok you are really in the pranks mood" laughed Damian. He liked the Poltergeist because Damian also loved pranks and jokes.
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Riverlynn Lasca gasped as she noticed a Slytherin girl throw a potion at the poltergeist. It just so happened that Peeves was right with the Headmaster. Without thinking, she schooched out from under the desk and placed herself in front of the Headmaster. The potion hit her square in the back of the head. It exploded and went all over her, but she was already sopping wet.
She had no idea why she had done that. Looking around though all she saw was stars. With a small chuckle she sank to the ground. The stars were everywhere and she couldn't seem to remember how she had gotten on the floor. Odd.
Damian couldn't follow fast enough what Lasca did. Then he saw her on the ground.
"Lasca" called he loud and ran to her.
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Riverlynn "I...huh?" Lasca couldn't make heads or tails of what the girl was saying. Did she just say silly wings? How had she gotten on the floor? She tried really hard to focus on the girl but couldn't see her through the stars. She swung her hand in front of her face in an effort to move them out of her way, but they wouldn't budge.
Frustrated, she huffed. "Bloody stars, everywhere." She muttered to herself. There was a pain at the back of her head but she couldn't seem to summon the energy to check. Where was she again? She had no idea, but the thought made her giggle. Why she didn't know, but it did.
"Lasca! Are you ok? Have you hurt something?" asked Damian worried. Then he turned to the Teacher.
"I think she need to go in the hospital Wing. Could I bring her there?" said Damian really worried after Lasca giggled and spoke confusing.