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imaginarynumb3rs 
Taking a deep breath, Wesley sat herself fully down. Nothing too bad could happen in the time it took to explain everything could it?
"Sarah, I'm talking about the speech," she began, squirming as she attempted to remain calm and understandable, "The Headmaster's gone on something that I can't remember the name of. I think it starts with a T. Or maybe an H...or an S," the Hufflepuff paused, fighting to remember the name, but it wasn't coming to her, "But that's not important," she waved her hands quickly, as if fanning the idea away, "What is important is Professer Kazimirez is taking over. And he was giving his speech, and there where these super CUTE!" her voice went high on the last word, and she squirmed again, not from excitement, but from the cuteness, "badgers! And they danced! For us, because, we won the cup, right? See-," she hopped down from the bench and flapped her arms in the air, "They danced like this, and they sang too: Badja! Badja! Badja! Badja! Badja!"
Wesley loved the badgers.
Taking her seat back, she waited for Sarah to take in the information, before moving on to the bad stuff.
Oh so she was talking about the speech.That's why Sarah had no idea about any of it, she'd sneaked in after it had finished.Biting her lip she turned sideways to face Wesley head on and listened some more.
"The Headmaster?" she asked quizzically, glancing up quickly at the dais.Nope he wasn't there.
"Holiday? Trip?" she offered trying to be helpful, but still keeping her eyes up front.Then she heard 5 words that chilled her to the bone.
"He's what?!" Spinning back round she looked at Wesley square in the face.
"Please tell me you are joking, he's not really going to be in charge is he? Oh my god, we're doomed...." Sarah's head sunk into her hands as the information sunk into her head.She may have been over-reacting slightly, but for some reason she still didn't trust him.
Sarah continued to listen, but was only half taking it in, offering the odd
"Uhuh".The sound of a high pitched little voice was the only thing that made her look up again.As she did so she was confronted by the sight of Wesley impersonating dancing badgers.That did make her giggle somewhat, and momentarily forget the previous discussion.
"I wish I had seen that, it sounds....and looks....fun." She rested her elbows on the table again and watched Wesley sit back down all calm and collected.Sarah had the awful feeling that she was going to tell her something else....