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demented_death_eater 
"It. Just. Happened. Yeah, right," Vindictus replied. "Tell me, did your DADA book go all 'POOF!' because it felt bad? Have you destroyed any other papers this year? Are you acting this way because you are stressed out over maintaining a perfect, and I mean PERFECT, grade point average while being the best prefect that Ravenclaw's ever seen?"
"Just... vouchers sir." Cela answered quietly. "I couldn't help it." There's something
wrong... I have a bad feeling." She shook her head and deflated in an obvious way. "I have homework I should... do." Her grades were slipping a little and Cela was distinctly aware of it.
"Is there something I can do to make for interrupting your class, Professor Vindictus?" She gestured around the broomshed. It wasn't very fun having everone think you were crazy, especially when you were kinda nervous of it yourself.