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Harron Peasley 
Just as Laura was about to leave the Entrance Hall, the Hufflepuff boy whom she had seen in the Dungeon corridor had appeared beside her. She laughed when he talked about there being 'a little watah', for it had been a lot more than just a little. The corridor had almost been full, and it it wasn't for his abnormal courage, and the fact that the head girl had practically forced him to get out (by pulling him onto her back and swimming him out!) he could have drowned!
When he asked who Jule was, she turned. "Oh, this is Jule, she wasn't down there, but she helped me get out of the water." Laura said. "So, were you enjoying your swim?!"
Rachel was
tired exhausted. And filthy. And
cold freezing. And slimy. And annoyed. AND, in DESPERATE need of some hot chocolate and new shoes, since her current ones were definitely goners. Climbing the last few steps, she stepped into the Entrance Hall, eyelids really heavy and lips so blue they matched her tie.
"Laura? Didn't I tell you to go get some rest, or at least visit the Hospital Wing?" Rachel asked the girl as she walked over to the three people present in the room. Her voice came out croaked but stern and she hoped that the girl wouldn't think her mean; after all, it was for Miss Flamel's own good.
Actually, I don't really care... Quote:
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Lockhartian And the Hufflepuff Captain gasped. Who was this woman?! And why was she being mean to Mr. Masterson?!
No, actually, why was Mr. Masterson running away like a child? Yes, that was the best question, obviously, but then again...why the cruelty, huh? And, it was only a potion...nothing more.
Kaika was well aware that those questions weren't going to get answers, but those weren't really important question, now, were they? Still, mean woman. How dare she?! Poor Mr. Masterson. No. Poor Kazi, because she had not seen him yet, which could mean he was in some trouble or helping a student out. Neither option was good.
Ooh perfect, Kaika Lockhart! Relieved, she walked towards the Hufflepuff prefect she had met in the Prefect's Bathroom.
"Kaika, do you happen to know where Professors Truebridge and Kazimeriz went? I'm the last person out of the flooded dungeon and I have no idea where they all went, since I'm assuming there's a gathering of some sort?" she asked her, feeling the energy seep away from her and she was having trouble holding herself up.
The fact that she couldn't hear the ruckus coming from the Great Hall and connecting it to her 'gathering' theory was proof that Rachel was currently not herself. The adrenaline that had coursed through her while she had been down in the dungeons, on top of the physical exertions from the swimming and the climbing, had left her completely knackered.
Well, at least my next letter to Jake won't be as dull as the previous ones had been...