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In this spacious room, the trophy room houses the various trophies earned by students over the centuries. From plaques with the names of Student House Leaders from the last century along with House Quidditch Cup & Gobstones Champions. Along with those who earned the prestigious Special Services to the school. All the trophies displayed have been kept in special encasing to prevent further dust from ruining them. Feel free to admire the displays, but do not touch or you may find yourself stuck to them with no choice but to clean them until all evidence of fingerprints have been removed.
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So she dyed it "Well it looks good on ya." The Curly Top nodded. That’s why he first nicknamed her Dazzling Denaker-- there was always something dazzling about her hair.
"Oh I definitely will...." he had started about the Abraxan when-- hmmm something was churning in his tummy. Huh. Tenacius ignored that churning for a while as he refocused on what Haddie was saying "Wimple is you owl?" he guffawed then caught himself, and forced the hilarity down to a chuckle. Don’t say it don’t say it-- "Is he small?" Keep a straight face! It can be a legit question.
There was always something about Haddie's non-Hogwarts life that Tenacius found curious. Curious because it seemed like it was very different from his own stable family life. But just as he was about to say something about that, his tummy kicked up again. And this time he started to feel dizzy. Wait what was Haddie saying? "Gifts?... Oh for me? I love presents sure!...." He was getting distracted. But he DIDN’T WANT to get distracted. He was talking to Haddie, but for some reason he started to feel...... antsy.
Oh look Haddie found his dad's plaque. He looked at the plaque and -- "Yeah that’s it alright. Looks exactly like the one at home." was he actually expecting that it read as something else? Or that his dad made it up? He caught the quirked brow "Yeah Stradivarius... Like the violin. And yeah Head Boy of Slytherin... Led the triple wins for House Cup, Quidditch and Gobstones for a second year in a row which hasn’t been done for a long time in Hogwarts history--" It was like he was parroting the words repeated onto him for years. Something he used to listen to in awe, but now actually seeing the proof in Hogwarts itself, there was some kind of.... melancholy?... some weird pressure he started to feel weighing down his shoulders. Expectations. Standards. He could hear the words in the father's voice. "-- W-What? Gryffindor?" he really should stop this drifting off because he didn’t want Haddie to think he wasn’t paying attention to her "Oh no dad wasn’t a Gryffindor, he was a bleed-green Slytherin." he smirked. Again his father's words. "Imagine his surprise when I told him I got sorted with the Lions." Or maybe don’t imagine it. In fact maybe he should'nt have said that last part. He could still remember clearly the look on his father's face. It was the kind that broke his heart.
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.... And before he knew what was happening, he was having face time with the floor. Like cheek to cheek intimate. The sudden change in orientation made him feel like his world was spinning out of control, like a twister careening above his head. Lots of LOUD VOICES. Something WHIZZING through the air, something SPLATTING and BREAKING....
Tenacius pushed himself off the ground, dazed and confused. He wanted something-- no he WANTED. He MUST. He doesn’t understand what is happening to himself--it was like an out of body experience where his brain is completely disconnected to the cravings of his body. But his body says it WANTS HER "I need.... I want.... QUIET!!!" he hollered at the yelling. "How can I think?? How can I figure out how to TAKE HER with all this racket??!?" he gripped his head, mind and body now completely at odds.
Like a tortured creature he groaned, then grabbed Haddie's shoulders, looked at her, grunted and bolted away. He seized Azura's arm, looked at her and groaned painfully before bolting again. He looked up at Professor Sora and once again moaned in frustration and agony before bolting again like a wounded animal. It wasnt them! Where is SHE???
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Hadley nodded to the Headmaster's comments. "I know it's intense, sir. I'm prepared for that." And she was very good in Transfiguration. Oh, there it was. The ask-Professor-Ichihara clause. "I'm afraid Professor Ichihara doesn't think it wise to even start training until fourth year, sir. She thinks I'm too young to start." Which she absolutely wasn't too young, thank you very much. "Is there a student exchange program set up with Ua...Uagadou?" Then she could go there for a year and really start her training.
And maybe see lions.
The headmaster had mixed feelings about this young one here. He was actually quite glad to hear that she wanted to take on the strenuous challenge of becoming an Animagus, yet he also was concerned that she was so eager to leave Hogwarts just so she could do so right away. The old man couldn't help but wonder what her parents thoughts about this, if they knew of their daughter's desire.
"The Transfiguration cirriculum here isn't what it is like at Uagadou. With dat said, Professor Ichihara is correct in saying dat you are still quite young to be starting such a daunting task. I admire your ambition nonetheless, mah dear."
Regarding her question about the exchange program, the man had this to say: "There is certainly an exchange program in place for Uagadou as well as the other major wizarding schools. But do know that each school has different philosophies and methodologies when it comes to matters such as Animagi." He paused briefly to let that sink in. "I don't want to discourage you, mah dear. But I do want you to realize dat, if you attend Uagadou for a year, you wouldn't be able to continue dose studies at Hogwarts until you are of the age dat the Transfiguration professor here, in this case Professor Ichihara, deems appropriate."
He smiled at her, hoping that she understood. It was either stay at Hogwarts and wait or attend Uadagou for quite some time. He had nothing more to say on that matter, for it was up to the girl and her parents. "I do, however, have some books, ones you won't find in the library, about Animagi if you wanted to look through dem. Just to give you a better idea of what to expect in da future."
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Kye was a little late to the Trophy Room, as it seemed to be in full swing. She noticed the Headmaster and gave a little smile. "Hello," she said. She didn't want to admit it, but she really really liked the Headmaster's accent...
"Thank you for this uhm, get together," she said to him. "It's nice to get a little break!" This was true. Yes, the Great Hall was awesome, but it was nice to feel like she were somewhere else for a minute. She looked around at some of the awards, wondering what they did to receive such an honor. Would she ever get one? That would be awesome.
Sahnoun noticed the late arrival, but didn't say anything about it. This wasn't a class, so showing up late wouldn't result in point loss or detention. Instead he smiled at the young Slytherin. He hoped she saw that there was plenty of food still.
"Welcome, dahling!" he greeted her just seconds before she thanked him for putting the feeding frenzy together. "Not a problem at all, Miss Atwater. Dank you for coming!" He bowed his head politely at her, leaving her to look at the awards. He hoped she found them inspiring!
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"I know you're still new here," he nodded "But that's what I'm known for, always thoughtful," he lied. Eh, how would Sahnoun know anyways? For all the strange man knew, James brought brownies to events all the time. He was building himself a reputation here, people. One built on lies. But eh, his morals were questionable.
James was known for being thoughtful? The headmaster simply smiled at the professor as he went on his way. He had heard a story or two about him... Not that it mattered to him right this very second. The African was just glad that the man decided to show up.
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"No time for visits, Headmaster," the astronomer said with a dismissive hand wave right in the man's face. He had more IMPORTANT things to do.
His reflexes kicked in, rather quickly for a man his age, the moment Airey's hand was waved right in his face. No time for visits? Well ... okay then. The headmaster watched the astronomer for a moment, wondering what had gotten into him. He was rather positive that he of all people would have made time to check up on the pet rock he gave to him months ago.
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Ah, so the brownies and cookies were provided by others. Was this such a potluck event or actually Draper and Azura just volunteered to bring the stuffs? Well, that was such a nice thing to do. But unfortunately Sora would skip the cookies and brownies. A cup of tea seemed lovely. "Thank you, Headmaster." The divination professor spoke while grabbing a cup of tea.
"You are very welcome," he added as she grabbed a cup of tea. "So how have your lessons been, Sora? I've not had da chance to sit in on one quite yet." He would be making his rounds soon though, don't you worry about that.
Moments after he filled his plate with various fruits, vegetables, and some plantain chips, what was a happy party quickly turned for the worst. The very second he turned around to face everyone, Sahnoun saw the Slytherin prefect throw one of the trophies at the Gryffindor prefect, Airey was shaking James like a mad man, one of the Slytherin boys was sneaking out of the room, and a fair amount of those in the room were yelling about wanting to be with an unnamed woman and threatening others to stay away from her. The man stood there for a moment like a deer in headlights as Mr. Salander joined their ranks and James headed straight for the door.
After the initial shock went away, he looked at Sora and a few of the students surrounding him. He was not going to tolerate this nonsense. "We need to separate dem. Immediately." Once that was done, they could figure out what was wrong with them and restore order again. The man had a hunch already...
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What in Cassandra's crystal ball just happened?
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The divination professor was speechless. One minute it was fine, the next one suddenly some people...going mental! She had no clue what was going on and how could this happen though she did vaguely hear about them finding a woman... Things were getting worse as both Slytherin and Gryffindor prefects ignored her and didn't stop fighting AND Tenacius Salander joined the madness by yelling and moaning in frustration. Sora even didn't notice that there was another victim left the room.
First, there were some zombified students walking around a few weeks ago and now some people here were kind of under influence of something that she wasn't sure what caused it. Really, she didn't expect that Hogwarts would be like this.
"That's a good idea, Headmaster." Sora nodded when the man suggested to separate those people. But wait... WAS THE CARE OF MAGICAL CREATURES PROFESSOR ABOUT TO LEAVE THE ROOM?? Absentmindedly she shot a stickfast hex to the man's legs. "Don't you dare going anywhere, James Draper! We need an explanation." There might be something to do with him, because why suddenly he wanted to left the room?
Oh yeah, separating these people. Sora tried to separate Dot away from Frankie before someone lose a tooth or even worse.
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Frankie was too in love to notice that he was shouting with the Slytherin prefect. All was fine and dandy until she decided to come along and claim his one and only. Seriously, who threw trophies at people? Someone was jelly, and she rightfully deserved that hummus to the hair.
Eyes did not waver from Dot when Hady asked him if everything was wrong. He didn't say anything either: everything was so obvious, really. The blond was love-sick, the trophy-thrower was trying to steal his lass, and now that goofy astronomer, who was supposed to be there to support him, was trying to get Draper to spill the beans on her whereabouts. What was so hard to understand about this? SHE was HIS.
"DEEPER connection? SOUL mates?" Frankie laughed at Dot. That was the most hilarious thing he had heard all day. "Only in your dizziest daydreams, Ginger. I bet you haven't even kissed her like I have." Truth be told, he hadn't kissed her either ... not yet anyway. But the Slytherin prefect didn't know that.
As for the thread of being turned into a capybara, the Gryffindor snorted. "NOT IF I TURN YOU INTO A STUPID ROCK FIRST." Then he'd throw her rock-self at Flamsteed. He liked rocks, and surely that would distract the man from long enough for he and the bae to leave the school and be together without these loons about.
Speaking of loons, Head Girl Penelope decided to get in on the action and told him to stop throwing food at Dot and Flamsteed. Was this girl really that dumb? How did she end up in Ravenclaw? He wasn't throwing food all willy nilly. He was DEFENDING himself because a bunch of LOSERS were trying to STEAL his girl. "YOU TELL THESE TROLLS TO STOP TRYING TO COME BETWEEN ME AND MY BAE," he shouted as he prepared for another food toss.
But the food feel to the floor when Hady grabbed his hand. Frankie shouted and quickly flung his hand away from her. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Did she not understand that he was in love? She didn't want him holding hands with other girls, and he didn't want to hold anyone else's had either. "NO hand-holding. Just help me find her before they take her from me. I will DIE if I cannot be with her."
"You are such... a... man," Dot stomped hard on Frankie's foot and twirled away from him, uninterested in his stupid opinion anymore. He could call her a troll and he could be angry at her for stealing his woman, but nothing made her nearly so frustrated as the lies he was telling about her beloved. He'd never kissed her. He never never had.
"I don't even think you could turn a rock into a rock, and you're basically 89% the same material." She turned and stuck her tongue out at him before giving another hair flip. "I"m going to find her. I don't need your help. Girls are superior to boys."
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What in Cassandra's crystal ball just happened?
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The divination professor was speechless. One minute it was fine, the next one suddenly some people...going mental! She had no clue what was going on and how could this happen though she did vaguely hear about them finding a woman... Things were getting worse as both Slytherin and Gryffindor prefects ignored her and didn't stop fighting AND Tenacius Salander joined the madness by yelling and moaning in frustration. Sora even didn't notice that there was another victim left the room.
First, there were some zombified students walking around a few weeks ago and now some people here were kind of under influence of something that she wasn't sure what caused it. Really, she didn't expect that Hogwarts would be like this.
"That's a good idea, Headmaster." Sora nodded when the man suggested to separate those people. But wait... WAS THE CARE OF MAGICAL CREATURES PROFESSOR ABOUT TO LEAVE THE ROOM?? Absentmindedly she shot a stickfast hex to the man's legs. "Don't you dare going anywhere, James Draper! We need an explanation." There might be something to do with him, because why suddenly he wanted to left the room?
Oh yeah, separating these people. Sora tried to separate Dot away from Frankie before someone lose a tooth or even worse.
The professor was laying hands on her, and Dot would have none of it. "You can't keep me from her! You can't!" And the Headmaster... they were in cahoots! It was a miserable and disgusting way to treat a woman in love. Two women... Dot and her beloved. She tried to free herself from the professor's grasp.
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It was at that very moment that Hady's composure slipped. A flicker of hurt was evident in the teens eyes as she looked up at the blonde standing before her. Now it wasn't so much that he had yanked his hand away from hers or even that he had shouted at her. Oh no, see that she could've handled. It was the look on Frankie's face and the sound of his voice that was breaking her heart into pieces. She didn't even know what was going on, who this 'girl' was or why everyone needed to find her.
She stared blankly at Frankie unable to say anything for several moments. Swallowing hard she forced all her own emotions aside as she had months earlier only this time it was to help him rather then run and hide from him. Exhaling slowly she nodded. "Okay, okay I won't do that. How about we leave here, just us. We can go find 'her' before anyone else does, yeah?" Hadleigh whispered softly so only that he could hear her. He didn't have to know that every single word out of his mouth was crushing her and he didn't need to know that they would be heading towards the Healer either. Clearly there was something wrong here cause if Frankie was indeed in love with someone else he would've told her, wouldn't he? Chewing her lip she pushed that thought aside for now.
Nothing else in the room was important. She barely heard everyone else's shouts anymore. Once again she had taken on her true self. If someone needed her she'd do what she could.
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Someone was yelling his name. Someone WHO was not the someone he was yearning to have call out his name though. Therefore, Sora, you were being blatantly ignored.
But you know who WAS NOT being blatantly ignored? The two prefects who were being astronomically loud and shouting for the same love of his life. No...wait a moment. Hold the fort. There was no way that he was going to lose out to a pair of teenagers who only THOUGHT they knew what love was. And sweet solstice did they have to be SO BLOODY LOUD?!
WORST OF ALL WAS THAT THEY WERE BEING LOUD AND WRONG! OH SO WRONG!
NOT THEIRS. HIS!
Thus, the astronomer's wand was pulled from his pocket and thrust in the direction of the Slytherin and Gryffindor prefects, a nonverbal Silencing Charm shot in both their directions. HA!
.............AND THERE WAS FOOD ON HIS SUIT! REPEAT. THERE WAS FOOD ON HIS SUIT!
"AND THAT WILL BE MINUS 500 POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR, MR. PATON! BLATANT DISRESPECT OF THE SUIT AND FOR THINKING SHE IS YOURS WHEN SHE IS CLEARLY MINE!"
What was WRONG with teenagers these days? Good Merlin.
And since his wand was already out...
"Where do you think you are going, Mr. Song?" the astronomer barked as he took a step towards the fleeing Slytherin. HE KNEW WHAT THE BOY WAS UP TO! THERE WAS NO WAY THAT HE WOULD FIND HER FIRST! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO WAY! Which was why the Astronomy professor sent a Glisseo spell towards the floor to impede the boy's progress forward.
The Head Girl's scolding words went in one ear and out the other. Nothing registering at all as THE VEIN made its appearance and his forget-me-not blues fell on the Creatures professor once more...WHO WAS SHOVING HIM AWAY?!
SO HE DID KNOW!?
Airey was tempted to pick up the rock on a leash in his hand, swing her around like a lasso, and throw her at the departing BRUTE and then BEAT the information out of him BECAUSE HE CLEARLY KNEW AND WAS TRYING TO KEEP THE ASTRONOMER FROM HIS ONE TRUE LOVE! "I will not allow you to be the Milky Way to my Vega!"
But then the woman he had blatantly ignored earlier had gone and done that! He had known she was on his side all along. "Stellar shot," he saluted her, reading to go over and interrogate the man himself. With his rock.
And then Miss Kennedy was inquiring about the map. "A map to HER, Miss Kennedy," he replied in an exasperated tone. "1000 points to anyone who can lead me to HER!"
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He was so close to being gone. SO CLOSE. The door was RIGHT in front of him. The small, quick Slytherin barely noticed, barely cared when Airey Flamsteed yelled his name; the man was clearly just trying to stop him from getting to her, and he was not going to fall for that. He was going to find her first, because she was his. The rest of these people could continue their fighting and general-
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The floor was very suddenly slippery under his feet. His momentum kept him moving forward, more sliding than running, and the small boy scrambled a bit to stay on his feet, one hand diving into his pocket for his wand. SO THEY WERE GOING TO PLAY DIRTY?! HOW DARE THEY?! How dare Flamsteed try to stop him?! HE WAS TOO OLD FOR HER. WAY TOO OLD. She needed someone young and wonderful like JAEMIN, okay?!
A half a moment and a loud shout of "Melofors" later, Jaemin had slid all the way out of the room and crash-landed in the hall. The spell he'd shot off had not been particularly aimed, as he hadn't actually looked where he was casting - he'd just thrown it behind him, in Airey Flamsteed's direction, while frantically trying (and failing) to stay on his feet. He didn't bother to check if it had hit the cottonheaded ninnymuggins, or an innocent (was anyone innocent in this? PROBABLY NOT) bystander, or the ceiling; stumbling to his feet, cheek scraped from colliding with the stone floor, wand abandoned where he had fallen, Song Jaemin took off down the hall without looking back.
So long, SUCKERS.
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The next minute Leo looked around the trophy room it had turned into utter chaos everywhere. The students had gone crazy and even some professors too. Airey Flamsteed's characteristic voice was hard to miss over the others as he yelled as much as the kids did after an unidentified HER.
Shaking his head Leo pulled his wand out and moved across the floor to get closer to the action to supply assistance to Headmaster Sahnoun and Professor Yoon that was trying their best to stop and separate the crazily acting students. They were affected by something that was for sure. They needed Art's help in figuring out what was wrong. Could it be a potion or worse a curse?
"Expecto Patronum!" Leo cast firmly and watched his bald eagle fly out from the tip off his wand and disappear towards Arts office in the dungeons. Worst case they'd need to contact St Mungos for assistance because something was definitely going around. First zombies and now this . It wasn't normal.
Looking from Sora to Headmaster Mo he said "I'm afraid that some of the students might have managed to leave the room. Do we need to call on more staff to assist in rounding the students up and to get them back here? I've sent a patronus to Professor Newton to come to the trophy room and aid us."
Professor Draper seemed to have had something to do with the craziness but Leo lost his train of thought when a spell cast by Jaemin Song ricocheted against the ceiling and down into the floor right next to where Leo was standing. Wrinkling his nose at the smell off something burned he took a few steps sideways incidentally closer to Sora who was trying to get Dot and Frankie to disentangle.
Leo saw Tenacious Salander bolting around the room and moaning something that was hard to hear and yelled after the boy as he passed by. "Stop running Tenacious! I can help you if just stopped bolting and talked to me."
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There was just too much movement going on for Frankie to keep track of. Bodies were moving around the room, some of which were heading for that door. It made him paranoid. If only that blasted Slytherin prefect would denounce her blatant lies and leave him the hell alone so he could find her and leave the castle. All would be well. But no. She had to make things difficult ... and OUCH. THAT WAS HIS FOOT.
His mouth opened to scream and shout at her, but nothing came out. What. In. Merlin's. Beard. Was this the lover-stealer's doing? That girl was going to get a nonverbal hex to the face. Luckily for her, Flamsteed was shouting at him now. 500 points from Gryffindor? The boy's blue eyes narrowed. He'd take the 500 point loss so long as it meant he could be with the love of his life. The point system didn't matter outside of Hogwarts. Love was all that mattered. And he sure did love her, heart and soul. They were meant to be. The stars were aligned for them -- just go ask those centaurs.
Frankie was ready to leave. He saw that Slytherin kid he did potions testing with leave the room, and the Divination professor was taking care of Dot for him (was her Inner Eye showing her that he was destined to be with her?). Still unable to speak, the blond simply nudged Hady and motioned at the door. She said she wanted to help him, right? It was her idea to leave the trophy room after all. HE was going to find her.
Not long after he started heading for the door, everything went dark. Unbeknownst to him, his head was encased in a pumpkin. The prefect kept on moving as quickly as he could though, letting his heart lead him to her. Love knew no bounds ... but it sure didn't know how to tell him he was about to run straight into one of the glass cabinets.
CRASH!
Glass shattered, a few trophies hit the floor, and the pumpkin on his head smashed as his body collapsed. Frankie did not get off the floor, however. The prefect was out cold, his thoughts taking him to a happy place where it was just him and her walking along the beach hand-in-hand as the sun was setting.
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Just like everything else that happened in this place the already insane happenings went fully fledged into chaos mode. Professor Airey was shouting on the top of his lungs and taking a HUGE amount of points away from Frankie's house and then offering an even larger amount of points to anyone that would take him to 'her'.
Hady's eyes moved back and forth over everyone as quickly as they could trying to take in everything all at once. What was the easiest way to get out of this room without everyone noticing? Not to mention she wanted to keep an eye on the blonde so she had to ke-
What in the world?!
The sixth year looked at Frankie jsut as he to be trying to talk only he couldn't? What was this about? Before she could even ask she was being nudged towards the door. Nodding her head in reply she placed a hand lightly on his shoulder and moved to walk along with him. Only did they get a few steps before out of nowhere something landed on the boy in front of her. On his head mind you. Was that a-a pumpkin? Hady looked around quickly to see where it had come from and in doing so Frankie had gotten several paces ahead of her.
"Frankie wat-!" she had started rushing forward to grab his robes and stop him. Her finger tips grazed the back of his robes and she watched him slam fully into the glass cabinet. Oh deal Merlin...
Quickly pulling her wand from her pocket she aimed it at the glass cabinet before someone got themselves hurt on the broken glass, "Reparo!" The trophies could be worried about later on. Next she pointed her wand at the blonde whom was currently on the floor her panic surprising still in check though clearly evident in her eyes. Should she try to wake him ooooor would it be best to let him remain out cold and just bring him straight to the Healer this way?!
"Professor?! Should I wake him or wait for the Healer?" Yes, someone tell her what to do. Just because she wanted to be a healer for creatures didn't mean she was about to test any of her skills on Frankie. Ignoring the bits of pumpkin goo and seeds everywhere she knelt down near his head... only to make sure no one stepped or tripped over him. At least that was the reason she would be giving anyone that asked.
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Yup… If you’d excuse us… We’ll just be leaving.
This place had gotten much too chaotic too quickly. And things didn't look like they'd calmed down anytime soon. Once things did, however, James had every ounce of suspicion that he would be made a prime suspect and seeing as this WAS NOT his fault… He didn’t care to be questioned.
…… And then he was hexed.
Wow.
Could this day get any better?
HE HAD DONE A GOOD DEED. HE SHOWED UP AND BROUGHT BROWNIES.
This would be the last time James did anything for the good of other people. #NeverAgain. All it got him was being stuck to the ground. Wonderful. He took a deep breath, to calm down because LOL Merlin have mercy on Sora’s soul, and threw both hands in the air next to his head. ”I was only intending on finding the healer,” he defended calmly.
That was a lie.
But eh, he was good at those. Now did Sora mind? Because James would very much like to be unstuck, thank you. And she owed him an apology for his fake excuse.
Glares shot at one Airehead. You can shut it, thanks.
Still waiting for the unsticking to happen.
Impatiently.
This would be the last time James showed up to an optional event.
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Sahnoun set his plate down on the table, not a simple bit of it had made it to his mouth. What was meant to be a fun social event with a sense of order quickly became chaotic. Having just told those around him who were still sane to separate the trouble-makers, the headmaster didn't know where to turn next. Sora was moving Miss Wojack-Gusey away from Mr. Paton while managing to stick James' shoes to the floor; Miss Lynch was tending to Mr. Paton like a mother bear; Airey, who clearly wasn't right in the head right now, was abusing the point system and sent Mr. Song sliding into the corridor; Leo sent a Patronus to Art; and Mr. Paton ... well, it just wasn't his lucky day today.
"Dank you for repairing da cabinet, Miss Lynch," the man said to the Slytherin with that deep voice of his. "Let's not move him just to be on da safe side. We'll summon da healer. Stay next to him in case someone tries walking all over him or if he wakes up." He nodded his head and dug deep into his robe pocket for his wand that he used only for more complex magic. After a silver serval erupted from his wand and headed straight for the hospital wing, the African placed the wand back into its designated pocket.
His brown eyes then looked upon James. He looked quite irritated that Sora had prevented him from leaving the room. The man didn't undo the woman's spell, though. Clearly something was wonky with those brownies he brought, and the headmaster, based the behaviour of those that ate them, suspected a love potion was involved (Art would be the one who could confirm that, though). The professor needed to stay put for questioning. But first he had a few students and a certain professor to prevent from leaving the room.
Deciding to take a leaf out of Sora's book, the man pointed a finger at Miss Wojack-Gusey, Mr. Salander, and Airey. A nonverbal sticking charm was casted on their feet so that they wouldn't be able to move. With another wave, he undid Airey's the silencing charms he had casted on the two prefects. Sahnoun found silencing them totally unnecessary when the astronomer was being just as loud.
Finally, he turned his attention to Leo who was concerned for any of the students that left the room under the influence of the assumed love potion. It was just Mr. Song who had left, right? "If you can go search for him, please do so. Seek help from da other professors and students and gather back here. Sora and I can hold da fort until Art shows up."
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Intending of finding the healer?
Well, was it bad that Sora didn’t believe him? Maybe not, he could’ve summoned the healer by sending her a patronus instead of leaving the room (Though the hospital wing was located at the same floor as the crime scene but... sending patronus was easier, wasn’t it?) So clearly he left the room because he didn’t want to be accused as the one who caused all this madness. “We’ll send the patronus to the healer.” She spoke calmly. And at the same time the divination professor saw Mr. Kitridge already sent one to the potions master and so did the headmaster.
She didn’t notice that there was a student left the room until the librarian mentioned it. “I think one of us should find him before something worse happen.” And yes, Mr. Kitridge. Feel free to find him while she and Headmaster Sahnoun stuck in here handling the lovey dovey victims. Hopefully the other staffs would be coming soon, especially the potions master and/or the healer because they could confirm if this happened because of love potion or not. “Just tell us the truth, Professor Draper. Did you bake the brownies all by yourself?” Or maybe someone sent it to him and then he decided to share with them today?
Sora wouldn’t unstick him until he told the truth.
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Art had received warning from Leo that something was going on in the Trophy Room. He had gathered a few bits and pieces from his potions supply, and arrived on the third floor, panting with a satchel clinking with glass jars. "Wh-wha-what's th-the mat-matter?" he asked Leo, trying to catch his breath. He looked up and saw a whole lot of... mayhem.
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Sitting on the floor wasn't at all a bad thing. Something she did on a regular basis. Just normally the floor was much clearer then it was right now. Sighing internally the sixth year already somewhat wished she had at least cleaned up the mess before sitting down. Oh well, it was to late now, pumpkin goo was clearly all over her robes already.
Hazel eyes roamed about the room many times over making sure everyone kept their distance. No one would be coming anywhere near the blonde currently knocked out on the floor...well except for maybe a professor or the Headmaster. Anyone no. Speaking of the Headmaster, Hady lifted her head a little to look upwards at the man when she heard his voice aimed at her. "It was no trouble at all Headmaster. I didn't want anyone else to harm themselves." Not that she was injured as she wasn't but Frankie here was.
Had Sahnoun just really said that to her? Hady wanted to laugh but she didn't. Like she would be going anywhere. Maybe he didn't know the situation or how she was when it came to her friends. There wasn't just that caring side of her but a very protective side as well. "Not to worry, I wasn't planning on it," she replied with a small nod of her head. Right here sat on the floor in the yucky mess of pumpkin bits was where she'd be until someone came around who could help.
That someone appeared to be in the form of Professor Newton. With eyes never leaving Frankie's face the Slytherin opened her mouth to tell the man just what was happening but she closed it slowly without saying a word. She hadn't been spoken to and with the other professors and Headmaster still in the room it was probably best if they explained and not her no matter how worried she was.
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She didn’t notice that there was a student left the room until the librarian mentioned it. “I think one of us should find him before something worse happen.” And yes, Mr. Kitridge. Feel free to find him while she and Headmaster Sahnoun stuck in here handling the lovey dovey victims. Hopefully the other staffs would be coming soon, especially the potions master and/or the healer because they could confirm if this happened because of love potion or not. “Just tell us the truth, Professor Draper. Did you bake the brownies all by yourself?” Or maybe someone sent it to him and then he decided to share with them today?
Sora wouldn’t unstick him until he told the truth.
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Finally, he turned his attention to Leo who was concerned for any of the students that left the room under the influence of the assumed love potion. It was just Mr. Song who had left, right? "If you can go search for him, please do so. Seek help from da other professors and students and gather back here. Sora and I can hold da fort until Art shows up."
Turning to Headmaster Sahnoun he nodded in agreement. "Of course. I'll get right to it headmaster. Hopefully Mr Song hasn't gotten that far. If needed i'll seek assistance from Mr McLeod his head of house." Between them they'd probably find Jaemin. If they didn't find him anywhere in the castle they'd acquire more assistance from Professors Hirsch and Finch.
Leo glanced over at Sora briefly that still had James Draper glued to the floor. He was happy that he was not in that man's shoes if it turned out that he had had something to do with the brownies that had caused mostly every student to go nuts. "Good luck with the students. I'll be back shortly." Hopefully.
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Art had received warning from Leo that something was going on in the Trophy Room. He had gathered a few bits and pieces from his potions supply, and arrived on the third floor, panting with a satchel clinking with glass jars. "Wh-wha-what's th-the mat-matter?" he asked Leo, trying to catch his breath. He looked up and saw a whole lot of... mayhem.
Leo was about to leave through the door when Art busted into trophy room panting and out of breath with his satchel clinking with jars. "Hello Professor Newton, we think the student's and Professor Flamsteed have eaten brownies that have been tampered with and thus they are all acting a bit nuts. Headmaster Sahnoun and Professor Yoon can fill you in on the symptoms so you can brew an antidote and administer it. I need to go find Mr Song that has left the room."
And with that the mop haired librarian past the potions master and left the room.
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Okay “Headmaster” let’s get one thing straight here. Of course he was “quite irritated” that Sora had prevented him from leaving the room. He didn’t even WANT to be here in the first place. He was just trying to do a good deed for once in his life before everything fell to hippogriff dung, which meant it was a perfect moment to make a well-timed exit. And then his feet were STUCK for absolutely NO REASON. Had Sora just ASKED he would’ve stayed. He wasn’t trying to run for it. Well, he was… But not for any suspicious reasons. He just hated student chaos. Not his division.
……….. Why wasn’t James included in this holding of the fort?
HELLO, HE WAS STANDING RIGHT HERE!!!! despite not really having a choice in the matter but he was still RIGHT HERE.
This was the first and last time he would ever do anything for the good of others. Mark these words.
……. He gave the fake Professor (Sora) who taught the fake subject a single brow. ”What exactly is it that you’re trying to imply?” Not that he needed to ask because he knew. She was going to say that this was his fault.
So let’s get another thing straight here:
a) If this was James’ fault, he would’ve unstuck himself and ran for it. He’s not an idiot. He has a wand on him at all times. He knows the counter spell.
b) If James had wanted to poison the students he would’ve done so without other Professors present. He’s not an idiot. He knows how to poison properly. This was far too messy of a plan to be his own.
c) Everyone ate the Headmaster’s food too. Couldn’t it be HIS fault? They hardly even knew the man. In fact, how could they even be sure this exchange was real? Bloke waltzed in with a funky accent and everyone trusted him immediately, yet James had been teaching for over a year and he was the first to be accused? Rude.
d) He knew he didn’t like this woman from the start. She was bad news.
e) If it was the brownies, then he had been framed.
f) Why the heck was he listing things when he didn’t even care about this situation in the slightest.
*d r o p s m i c* *Drapizzle out, yo*
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Yeah, good luck to you too for searching a lost boy, Kitridge. Oh look, Grandpa Newton is here, finally. Help is coming, people! "So one minute they're all fine and the next... They started acting crazy, obsessed with someone like they were falling for her... Yeah, I did mention her because they didn't stop yelling where she was." The divination professor explained the situation to Professor Newton.
Excuse her, she needed to deal with Draper first.
Ugh, this man... Was it too hard to say yes or no? Or he wanted to lie again? Just lie, she would not believe it. Maybe a drop of veritaserum to his throat would help. Sora tried to calm herself down. "This will be easier if you just tell us the truth, Professor." She said. Please, be cooperative here. "If you say yes, then you were guilty. But if not... Just tell us where did you get the brownies and prove that you had nothing to do with this... lovey dovey madness."
And why she thought that the brownies was the cause of this incident? This is a very simple answer, she didn't eat any of them, neither was Draper himself, the Headmaster and other sane people around here.
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He can hear EVERYTHING. He can sense EVERYTHING. He has never felt more ALIVE.
But that is his body. His mind on the other hand was reeling with so much sensory overload its tipping over to catatonic. His body's hankering for this FEMALE was clashing with his brain not understanding WHY they must hanker for said female. Hence the poor confused leonine lad scampering about, a frantic bag of conflicting feelings and thoughts.
And suddenly he had a headache...... And his shoulders and back hurt. His bum did too. And why is the ceiling suddenly dead ahead of him?
......... Wait he's on the floor. Why is he on the floor?
He tried moving his legs and realized that his feet were both stuck to the floor. How did it get stuck to the floor?
BODY! WANTS! HER! NOW!!!!
He struggled to get up, only to collapse in awkward heap of legs and arms as his feet stayed firmly planted onto the cold stone floor. Curled up in a ball of pathetic moaning and whimpering, he stayed there trapped.
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Art listened to Leo and Sora explain what was going on. He looked around and immediately knew what it was. "Love Potion." But who had tampered with the brownies? Art went to a table, put his bits and pieces down, and fished around until he found the vial he was looking for.
"Potent reduction of the antidote," he said to himself, getting a whole heap of cups and half filling them with water. He added one drop of the concentrated potion into the cups and started handing them out, first to Professor Airey, and then to the other students who seemed to have ingested the love-potion-brownies.
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Yeah, good luck to you too for searching a lost boy, Kitridge. Oh look, Grandpa Newton is here, finally. Help is coming, people! "So one minute they're all fine and the next... They started acting crazy, obsessed with someone like they were falling for her... Yeah, I did mention her because they didn't stop yelling where she was." The divination professor explained the situation to Professor Newton.
Excuse her, she needed to deal with Draper first.
Ugh, this man... Was it too hard to say yes or no? Or he wanted to lie again? Just lie, she would not believe it. Maybe a drop of veritaserum to his throat would help. Sora tried to calm herself down. "This will be easier if you just tell us the truth, Professor." She said. Please, be cooperative here. "If you say yes, then you were guilty. But if not... Just tell us where did you get the brownies and prove that you had nothing to do with this... lovey dovey madness."
And why she thought that the brownies was the cause of this incident? This is a very simple answer, she didn't eat any of them, neither was Draper himself, the Headmaster and other sane people around here.
James narrowed his eyes. This one just made it to the top of his list, which was quite a task considering that Poncho Paul was very difficult to beat out. But then again, nothings impossible. Clearly. Though he suspected that it'd be impossible to get this woman to leave him alone. He normally had this effect on the female population, but never had he seen it as a bad thing. Not until now, anyway.
And if he wanted to, he could keep this going on forever. He didn't owe her anything. But he didn't want to keep this going forever because he very much wanted to leave. So he shrugged, "A student left them for me," if she had to know. The brownies were a gift. Not a very good one either because James didn't eat sugar. But they were appreciated all the same. Bet no one ever gave Sora gifts. Though she could really use the gift of tact. Just saying.
Who put her in charge anyways? James had zero respect for any authority she had just given herself.
And ah good, the old man was here. Just in time.
Honestly, James had started to worry that he'd never make it up here. Professor Potions was practically on his death bed he was so old. Stairs couldn't possibly be easy for him.
Anyways now that they had an antidote.... James took out his wand, pointing at his legs to do the counter spell and... "So if that'll be all," he nodded at everyone. "I have to feed the hippogriffs." They got real hangry, y'know? Hippogriffs, you know how they are.
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This was the most breathtaking sunset he had ever seen in his life. But it certainly did not trump the glamour and finesse that was the beauty beside him. Never before had he seen such a marvelous being, and she was all his -- there were no professors or gingers or little kids trying to take her from him here. Together they took a step into the water, after which she playfully pushed him down onto the sand with laughter of pure joy. They leaned closer to each other, his face inched closer to hers as his eyes closed and his lips puckered.
While all of this was happening in his mind, Frankie slowly but surely started moving where he had fallen on the floor of the trophy room. It all started as a twitch of his hand, then a silly grin grew on his face, and then he leaned up a little before reaching for Hady's face. Their lips met and lingered...
And then the blond opened his eyes, which grew wide as if he were a deer in headlights. Suddenly he could talk again. "What ... I ... where..." He looked frantically around the room. Why was he in the trophy room? What in Merlin's beard happened to being at the beach? Why was he kissing Hady and not her?
Was he cheating on her?! No, no, no. That couldn't be right. He would NEVER. The boy then eyed Hady. This was her doing, wasn't it? She bewitched him, hadn't she? NOT COOL, HADY LYNCH. NOT COOL.
Frankie tried getting back up on his own two feet, only to find that he was covered in pumpkin bits and that his head hurt like no other. His hand went to the back of his head, feeling a bump that wasn't there before. Merlin, could this day get any worse? There was pumpkin in his hair and smeared on his robes; his head was in a lot of pain; and, the worst of all, he still wasn't with his one true love.
"WHERE IS SHE?!" he shouted suddenly, curling himself up into the fetal position. Did they not see that he NEEDED her? She would make everything better.
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Hady lost all focus in everyone else the moment professor Newton entered the room. She watched him closely as he lad all his things out and began to fix up an antidote right there! Bless the man! Everything wo- whoa... had he said it was a love potion? It seemed right, very much really but who would do that? Wrinkling her nose in displeasure for the thought alone had her feeling sick she turned her attention back onto Frankie just in time for her lips to meet his! What in the?!
Wide eyed and confused Hady moved back just as fast as it happened. She had kissed Frankie many times before but they weren't together anymore and he was clearly in the wrong frame of mind. The look on the boys face showing he still wasn't himself.
It was all so confusing and wrong. The Slytherin took in the look on Frankie's face and shook her head. "Hang on..." She took one of the small cups with the antidote from the professor and held it out to Frankie. "Drink this, it'll take the pain away and then we can go find her..." If this potion worked everything would be okay. Just let everything be okay again. She couldn't handle this anymore...seeing him in love with someone else even if it wasn't real was far worse then having him not speaking with her.
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With those who were under the influence of the potion stuck, the headmaster quickly went to the food table. It all, especially those brownies, disappeared with a simple wave of his hand to be inspected later. There would be no more students going under in front of his very own dark brown eyes.
The African turned toward Sora, who was already on top of interrogating James about where he got those brownies. He quickly joined them, as there wasn't much to do until Arthur made an appearance, and listened with a careful ear while keeping his eyes on the love-crazed students. So far, it seemed like things weren't going anywhere. For a moment he thought about telling James to stop being a pain and just answer the simple question Sora had asked him, but he had a feeling that would just shut the man down even more.
His gaze shifted to the doorway as he watched Leo depart and Arthur enter. There was a brief exchange between the two, then Sora was quick to fill the man in further before going back to interrogate James. "Dank you for coming so quickly, Arthur," Sahnoun said, watching the potions master searched for something he assumed would be an antidote to all of this nonsense.
And it seemed like James was done with his nonsense as well. Or, at least, that's what the headmaster overheard. A curious look appeared on his face as the professor's words ran through his mind multiple times. He wondered how certain the man was about the statement he had made. As the professor performed the counter spell, he gave him a look that said that the matter was not over with -- he could either stick around and give more specifics or they would be having a private conversation later in his office while those brownies were examined more thoroughly.
James was the least of his concerns when Arthur started gathering cups of water and dropping the potion into them. Airey was the first to receive one and then Miss Lynch got a cup for Mr. Paton (he was going to pretend he didn't just see what Mr. Paton did). As Arthur walked around, Sahnoun grabbed one cup for Mr. Salander. "Drink this, m'boy. It'll help with da ... butterflies."
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SPOILER!!: Headmaster Sahnoun
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With those who were under the influence of the potion stuck, the headmaster quickly went to the food table. It all, especially those brownies, disappeared with a simple wave of his hand to be inspected later. There would be no more students going under in front of his very own dark brown eyes.
The African turned toward Sora, who was already on top of interrogating James about where he got those brownies. He quickly joined them, as there wasn't much to do until Arthur made an appearance, and listened with a careful ear while keeping his eyes on the love-crazed students. So far, it seemed like things weren't going anywhere. For a moment he thought about telling James to stop being a pain and just answer the simple question Sora had asked him, but he had a feeling that would just shut the man down even more.
His gaze shifted to the doorway as he watched Leo depart and Arthur enter. There was a brief exchange between the two, then Sora was quick to fill the man in further before going back to interrogate James. "Dank you for coming so quickly, Arthur," Sahnoun said, watching the potions master searched for something he assumed would be an antidote to all of this nonsense.
And it seemed like James was done with his nonsense as well. Or, at least, that's what the headmaster overheard. A curious look appeared on his face as the professor's words ran through his mind multiple times. He wondered how certain the man was about the statement he had made. As the professor performed the counter spell, he gave him a look that said that the matter was not over with -- he could either stick around and give more specifics or they would be having a private conversation later in his office while those brownies were examined more thoroughly.
James was the least of his concerns when Arthur started gathering cups of water and dropping the potion into them. Airey was the first to receive one and then Miss Lynch got a cup for Mr. Paton (he was going to pretend he didn't just see what Mr. Paton did). As Arthur walked around, Sahnoun grabbed one cup for Mr. Salander. "Drink this, m'boy. It'll help with da ... butterflies."
He was still moaning and whimpering and unconsciously scratching his nails against the floor, plotting to get free, wondering what is happening, hearing, agreeing, disagreeing, shocked and sad and delirious all at once.
And then he felt? saw? sensed? something was being handed to him, making him drink something. Initially he refused-- its like his body knew something his brain did not and was struggling to keep the drink away. Eventually the liquid trickled down his throat and into his system.... and like magic-- because it was-- his head began to clear, his body calming down somewhat....
Blink blink goes the blue-green eyes, the wild animal look drifting away as a more coherent consciousness reasserted itself. "What happened?..." he warbled as he slowly propped himself on his elbows and started to look around. Oi the Trophy room was trashed! Did he remember the incident? Sorta, but it was like a confusing walking nightmare where things were barely tangible but the intensity of his emotions were still very raw.
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