Originally Posted by Anna Banana

"Cam! You heard me! Oh, thank Merlin," she said, grabbing the boy by the shoulders and positioning him directly in front of Professor Bunbury. "Cam. Dear sweet Cam. Professor Bunbury seems to be in need of a quick...reassurance, we'll say. Would you mind telling her exactly how you feel about someone referring to me as 'saggy, wrinkly, and old'?" Anna stood back, smirk on face, and waited for Cam to hopefully disagree with the statement.



Anna rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. This little argument was getting to be ridiculous. In all her years at Hogwarts, Anna had never known of a professor to challenge a student over that particular student's boyfriend. There was clearly "something in the water" at Hogwarts. "Okay, well...look. Apparently, you're a little on the sadly mistaken side. You see, Cale has a girlfriend---that'd be me---, and she doesn't really take too well to anyone, student...professor...ghost, whatever, to challenging her when it comes to him. If you don't believe me, ask him." Anna turned towards Cale and glared at him, daring him to act like a wimp when it came to replying to her next question. "Cale, I'm correct...right? Go on, tell her," she said.

However, before Cale could answer, the professor was continuing with yet another pack of lies. "This is ridiculous!" Anna shrieked. "Since when do the professors get involved in the student's relationships?!?! Plymouth Morgan has a girlfriend, and I have a boyfriend, Cale, that I'm very much inlovewith. If it's going to be this much of a big deal, I'll tell Plymouth that I can attempt surviving Herbology without any help!" In her anger, Anna threw her hands into the air and sat back down. This was stupid. Absolutely stupid. Nonetheless, the fact remained that her Herbology professor was out to get the one thing Anna refused to share, and Anna wasn't about to give in without a fight.

At the sound of the "Little Witch" comment, Anna gasped and opened her mouth to reply with something along the lines of, "At least I'm not an old witch." However, she was met with a faceful---and a mouthful---of nasty, dirty, cold snow. "You jammed snow into my mouth, you...you...you...UGH!" Anna yelled, jumping up and spitting snow in nine different directions. Some went on Bunbury, but other pieces went on Jillian, Daphne, Cam, Tobi, and some Hufflepuff girl she had yet to meet. She made a mental note to later apologize.



"She threw snow at me....and in my mouth!" Anna yelled, looking at Cale with wide eyes. "Leaving? I'm not throught with...." Oh, it was no use. If they didn't stop now, serious consequences would end up happening. It was best to back down while she was still a little ahead. "Fine. We'll leave, but just so you know, I'm in one of my famous horrible moods, so I refuse to pretend to be a happy camper," she said. Smiling evilly, Anna latched ontoCale's hands, and jerked their intertwined hands into the air.

"I WIN!"

"See ya, Bunz!" Anna called out, turning around and yanking Cale away from the ever-growing crowd. The two of them had things to discuss...