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[cantfightthisfire]

Thank fucking god that's over. I swear if I spent another minute with those nerds I would've stabbed something. You're lucky I didn't at all.

Probably would've if my knife hadn't been confiscated, but that's beside the point. How any of you can even stand being a Ravenclaw is beyond me, it's a miserable time just being in the same room as you.

Fuck all of you.

Seriously.

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[filtered]

[wwistful]

He's certainly different. Needless to say he won't be getting away with that kind of behaviour any longer.

Nor am I, but the offer is there.

[And he pauses as well. He's kind of glad she responded. He's never had this kind of situation brought to him and he's almost ashamed of how badly he handled it. Honestly, with the way he's been treated lately he was almost assuming she was lying. He's disgusted at himself.]

I'm not going to hold you hostage, Miss Prescott. I just feel like we would be able to discuss this in better depth in person.

[filtered]

[cantfightthisfire]

Then... fine. I guess I can come.

[She's really, really hesitant about this, but she decides to just. Go. Because he said she could leave whenever, so what's the harm?]

I don't wanna meet in your office though. [She wants somewhere that's on her terms. Somewhere she feels... in control, so to speak.] Can we go somewhere else? Like near the woods or something.

[filtered]

[wwistful]

The woods? Is there any particular reason you'd like to go so far out?