Who: Stannis Baratheon, his Defence Against Dark Creatures class, any anyone else who feels like dropping by.
Where: The usual classroom. Where it is, I do not know
When: Tuesday, November 29th
What: Expecto Patronum!
Rating: I'm guessing no higher than PG/PG-13.
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Any merry little thought )
Nothing he tries seems to work. He gets more and more frustrated with each failure. Why can't he do this??]
Expecto Patronum! Expecto Patronum! Expecto Patronum! Expecto PatronumExpecto PatronumExpecto PatronumExpectoPatronumExpectoPatronumExpectoPatronum!
[And so on. He really wanted to be good at this class!]
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Words are wind. You are not concentrating hard enough, boy. Do you have one memory.
[ They were almost as useless as his bannermen. ]
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[He belatedly realizes how rude that was, and his eyes widen.]
Uhhhhhh... professor.
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[ a brief pause. ]
Assuming of course that you have a technique.
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...Okay, apparently there would be no convenient distraction today. He stops biting his lip and looks up at Prof. Baratheon.]
Can you show me again?
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