Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger Tibi sighed. The imps looked mean.. and rude.. and maybe even a little scary. But he wanted to learn about them. And he wanted to do well in class. Somehow, he didn't think that was possible from the back of the class.
Walking up to the front hesitatingly, Tibi eyed the imps skeptically. What use were they, anyway. Why would anyone want to care for them. Messy, rude little buggers.
Extending a hand, he grabbed an insect to then feed to the imp. He shuddered as he thrust it toward the imp, hanging on ever-so-loosely so he wouldn't lose a finger. He was suddenly startled by the flailing of Jake Upstead... poor kid... and didn't notice when the imp snapped the insect from his hands.
Jumping, startled, he watched the imp run off toward.. oh no. Jake. Approaching rapidly, the imp leaped into Jake's lap as he sat on the ground, with a flourish. Making a face first, the imp then scrambled up Jake's body, using his hair as a grip. Once up top, the timp didn't pull or poke, but rather used the boy's head as stage.
The imp's dance choice? The macarena.
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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