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Waterloo 
A pair? Clifford didn't want to pair up.. he just wanted to work on his own. Alone. That way he wouldn't have to talk to anyone. Bah, he really wasn't in the mood.
Mumbling incoherently under his breath, the seventh year just ... stared. Into space.
A tiny finger poked him on the shoulder.
Behind that tiny finger on a tiny hand was a tiny ickle first year with a big smile. "Hello, want to pair up?" she asked brightly. There were a couple more who had her attention, but this boy's complete unwillingness was... enticing. Besides, this one was definitely not a first year, if they were to follow the professor's instructions, and was first in line.
She was by now standing on the center of the room, carrying only her wand and the piece of parchment.