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Alessia cocked her head... no? no potion... what then... "Wait... were you jinxed? Another professor? They shouldn't have..." she pulled out the parchment and went through the list... nope... it was her name by the boy's. "Who jinxed you? and pull that hand away from your mouth... Finite!" She cast lifting the spell. |
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"I... I d-don't know who," he said softly. "I... I t-thought it was you. When you came at me, I b-blocked... and s-something hit me in the back. I t-thought you knew some curse that could attack me from m-more than one angle." He swallowed, trying to get the faint taste of blood out of his mouth, and let out a shuddering breath. He hadn't said anything rude or mean... was it gone? |
"Hmmm Mr. Mosier was behind you..." She thought of the boy who's already been in detention twice... "You are free to go..." She told him. |
Abby makes her way to the room Professor Lupa specified. She walks in and waits for further instructions. |
Alessia walks in and shuts the door. She raises her wand. She erects two doors in front of her. "Make a choice and take it Abby." |
Abby looks at Professor Lupa. What is she talking about make a choice and go? This is nuts. She is nuts. Well, not necessarily nuts just a little young to holding the position of a professor. Going through a door and not knowing where it went got me in this trouble to begin with. Abby would like to ask Professor Lupa a few questions, but there's that no talking allowed problem. It's difficult to communicate when you can't talk, and you don't know sign language. Professor Lupa's orders seem pretty much staight forward and absolute. With no other choice, Abby takes out her wand. She looks at the doors. Not sure what to do, Abby selects door number two. She opens the door. |
"Wrong!" She said and giggled. She cast a flame that hit her head and made her hair catch on fire. |
Abby feels the fire in her hair. She quickly cast a silent aguamenti charm. Abby whirls around and looks at Professor Lupa. If she wasn't still a professor, she would be dead meat right now. It's amazing how clearly Abby can think when she is focussed on one thought. At the moment that thought was turning Professor Lupa into a bunny rabbit, but it made her think of Ancient Runes. That had been bugging her. Why would Professor Vindictus insist they read about mirror divination and look for the creator of the Mirror of Erised in Ancient Runes? None of them are qualified to read Ancient Runes. Can you even read Ancient Runes without translating it first? The same thing with Professor Dumbledore's History of Magic Textbook. He may have been able to read Ancient Runes as a student, but I doubt many of the other students would have been able to. Oooh I wish I had read more of the early history of Hogwarts. I wonder if all the students back then had to take Ancient Runes. I mean it's an elective right now. Abby asumes a dueling posture. This isn't going to be your average copy the Statute of Secrecy Detention. I wonder what Professor Kazimeriz's will be like. Pistols at ten paces? Abby waited to see what Professor Lupa would do next. Her heart racing her mind going a thousand miles a minute. Then it hit her like a lead ballon. It's nonsense all of it. Abby smiles and waits to see what spell the eleven year old professor will perform next. |
"Did I tell you to put the fire out?" Alessia shook her head. "You HAVE to learn how to follow ORDERS! Wand..." she said extending her hand. |
This teacher has lost her freaking mind. Why would she set my hair on fire to begin with. When I get finished with this detention, I'm going to report her to the headmaster. I don't care if he believes me or not. Abby looks at Professor Lupa's hand and against her better judgement hands Professor Lupa her wand. |
Less moved her own wand and placed it into her pocket. Then took Abby's and broke it in half. "Now... No more magic for you. *I* am the professor, no matter what you know about me... no matter who I am, *I* am STILL a professor and you WILL do as I say when I say it!" She smiled feeling satisfied. "Now sit in your chair." She said taking her wand again and conjuring a chair. |
Abby watches in horror as Professor Lupa breaks her wand. He grandfather had bought her that wand at Ollivander's. It had survived the year of terror she had at Barrows. That wand had been her only friend. Now that witch of a professor had broken it. Abby swears she will get even with Professor Lupa. She takes the chair and stares at the professer. If it's the last thing Abby does at Hogwarts, she will have her revenge. |
"I didn't say Take it! I said SIT!" She said and sent a stinging spell to the girl's feet. "Now sit!" She said with a smirk. |
Abby's feet burned from the stinging spell, but she is not about to cry infront of this she-devil of a professor. She sits down and stares at her. I'm going to enjoy making her life miserable. She doesn't have a clue as to what's she in for. Abby smiles until she remembers what Professor Lupa has done. What kind of professor condemns a fellow professor just because he stunned her? I don't care what the mirror has done to her mind. There's nothing I can do to stop Professor Kazimeriz. I just hope Truebridge doesn't kill him. |
"Good girl. Now," she said moving from the back wall to reveal something horrid. "This is Basilisk dung," She said... "I want you to carry it from this corner... to that one..." She smirked. "With your hands." |
Abby looks at Professor Lupa and then looks at the Basilisk dung. Basilisk dung? I wounder if the venom the Basilisk has in it's fangs ends up in his dung. I wonder what Professor Lupa would look like with Basilisk dung all over her. Cool idea. After I move it, I'll have to make sure she trips and falls into. Abby points to the dung, then points to Professor Lupa and then to her bag. I hope Professor gets I'm trying to ask her if I can use my dragon hide gloves. Wish I was better a patomines. |
"What's the motioning for Abby! I gave you an order. Follow it!" She said angrily. This girl was not learning her lesson! "Or do you want me to break something else precious to you?" |
That was it. Abby had almost forgotten about her wand the she-devil had broken. She nods her head in agreement. Abby gets up and goes over to the dung pile. Boy this stuff smells just like Abraxan dung. If it had straw in it, I'd swear Marmalade has made it. Well, I handle it okay. I can handle this no sweat. Abby picks up two handfuls of the dung and walks over to where Lupa said she wanted it. Along the way slips on something on the floor. Abby manages to catch herself, but the dung flies out of her left hand. She tries warn Professor Lupa, but she had given specific orders Abby could not speak. |
The dung falls over Less but doesn't touch her. She sighed, "Accidental or not, I took precautions Abby... She sent a shoving spell, so Abby would be pushed into the dung. |
Abby slids on the floor right into the dung. Just what I've always wanted a basilisk dung facial. I really feel sorry for Professor Lupa. Of course she never met my father before. Daddy is going to make short work of her. I don't really think it's going to matter to him that she's been under the influence of a out of order mirror. Although it will be interesting to watch him match wits with Professor Kazimeriz. Shame Professor Kazimeriz may loose his job too. Abby gets up and tries to slide some of the dung off of her clothes. Her first instinct is to try again using a permanent sticking charm on the dung, but what the hay, the night is young. She'll have plenty of time to play with Professor Lupa. Since her clothes are already covered in dung, Abby sees no reason not to use them. She fills her skirt with the foul smelling stuff and carries it over to the drop off point. |
"Ewwww you're stinky!" She turned her wand on the girl and Tergeo'd her. "There much better... Now finish up!" |
Abby shakes her head in thanks. She walks back over to the basilisk dung and piles it into her skirt again. It breaks Abby's heart to mess her skirt and shirt again with this foul smelling stuff, but it's the easiest way to get it to the other side of the room. She empties her skirt on the pile and wipes the sweat off with her right hand getting dung back on her forhead. Abby walks back to the chair and stand waiting to be told what to do next. |
"Alright deary... what have you learned?" Alessia asked. |
Abby sits down. She has to think. Abby been so mad at Professor Lupa for breaking her wand; she hasn't given much thought as to why she had gotten detention in the first place. "I guess I've learned not to but in when other people are talking even though my intentions are good. I don't know my professors as well as I think I do. I only know the Professor Truebridge who teaches History of Magic. I know Professor Kazimeriz and you only from the classroom too. I wish I would be allowed to get to know you'll better. I like to think of you'll as family too. I sometimes forget you'll have lives outside of the classroom and a past just like everyone else that I know nothing about. I will not speak out again like I did in Professor Kazimeriz's office. I will try to not use magic when I'm not suppose to. I can't promise I won't put a fire out if you set my hair on fire again. That was a instinctive reaction. I hope you get better because I've really missed the Professor Lupa I met at the beginning of school. That's about it." Abby waits for Professor Lupa to set her hair on fire again. |
"Blahblahblahblah yeah..." She said not really paying attention to the girl cause she talked too long. "What you learned is that you are a child and we are professors and what we say goes. Right?" She smiled. |
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