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AmbiguouslyMe · 12-12-2009, 12:01 AM

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Originally Posted by XanaSnape

"Nice work in potions this year." Kazimeriz almost smiled at the boy. Almost. "I expect you to showcase the same exceptional quality of work next year in open potions lab... where you are to report for your detention service, every Tuesday. For the duration of the term. Enjoy the feast." Now the old man did smile, his livery lips pulling into a wide grin that multiplied the number of wrinkles on his face to at least 257,000 (plus two).

O_______o

Tibi's mouth fell open at the professor's next words, having completely expected disaster, public humiliation or.. well, anything but that.

Regaining some sense of composure, he spoke hurriedly at the man, addressing each of his statements in quick succession. "Thank you, sir. Yes, sir. Of course, sir. You, too, sir."

As the man smiled -- goodness that was creepy -- Tibi took a step backward. He was excused, right? Well, even if he weren't, there were other students here now, so he was going. And quickly.

With a final nod to the professor, Tiberius turned and made his way back to the table, wondering why serving detention didn't feel like something so horrible, after all.

12-12-2009, 12:01 AM	#26 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by XanaSnape "Nice work in potions this year." Kazimeriz almost smiled at the boy. Almost. "I expect you to showcase the same exceptional quality of work next year in open potions lab... where you are to report for your detention service, every Tuesday. For the duration of the term. Enjoy the feast." Now the old man did smile, his livery lips pulling into a wide grin that multiplied the number of wrinkles on his face to at least 257,000 (plus two). O_______o Tibi's mouth fell open at the professor's next words, having completely expected disaster, public humiliation or.. well, anything but that. Regaining some sense of composure, he spoke hurriedly at the man, addressing each of his statements in quick succession. "Thank you, sir. Yes, sir. Of course, sir. You, too, sir." As the man smiled -- goodness that was creepy -- Tibi took a step backward. He was excused, right? Well, even if he weren't, there were other students here now, so he was going. And quickly. With a final nod to the professor, Tiberius turned and made his way back to the table, wondering why serving detention didn't feel like something so horrible, after all. __________________ 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 to once upon a time