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druidflower 
Caroline smiled. Getting a wonderful book and getting all the Owl poo off her dress AND going out to spend time as she please with a friend is known to put one in a great mood. And assisting in Potions to boot? Great day.
Crossing back to her desk, she pulled a roll of parchment. "I can certainly do both," she agreed, passing it to him.
"Why does it interest you?" she asked. Professor Kazimeriz ran a gnarled finger along the lines of the tree, tracing from Caroline Avalon back to her great-grandmother. Trying to recall exact dates of events and... He shook his head at her.
"I was just curious as to your grandmother's history... after we parted company, that is." He stared at the parchment, his face blank and unreadable.
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aussiegirl It was amazing that after all these months of not seeing Caroline, his appearance could still bring about the look of disdain on her face. Marcus, shifted Less slightly in his arms and gave the old man a fleeting glance before moving over to the chaise and laying Professor Lupa, gently down onto it.
He straightened up and faced both Caroline and Kazimeriz with his chin jutted out almost defiantly. "We were walking back to the castle from Hogsmeade when Professor Lupa tripped on some uneven paving. I think she may have sprained her ankle."
Of course Marcus, was sure to leave out the whole sharing cake together in Puddifoots beforehand. He didn't want to be the cause of the old man having a coronary, of course he was still probably going to bust a vein anyway.
Kazimeriz's eyes went wide: Alessia had been injured? He shuffled over to her, looking from her to the minion of his nemesis, then back to his goddaughter.
"Alessia, are you alright? I..." Hold it! "Whyever were you in Hogsmeade, Alessia?" he asked calmly.
Surely she was not there with this git. She knows better. His eyes flashed again to Lawson and back to Alessia, the family tree momentarily forgotten.