Holly's face reddened as she faced her punishment. Now she couldn't even enjoy Mr. Blackwell losing points because Slytherin had now dropped five as well! Holly cast a deadly glare at the mudblood, one that told him that she'd be back, likely with a metaphorical (if she was feeling generous) knife to slit his throat. You know, as proper little girls did.

She moved away from the two boys and stepped closer the house matron, nodding solemnly. She would speak to Madam Sykes, and she'd make sure her opinion was heard! — hopefully without losing points this time. "I'll continue working, but not with that thing," she mumbled under her breath, side-eyeing the Ravenclaw boy.