Gia's silent ? enthusiasm was reared. She could keep her plant, mostly, here, in the greenhouse. Gia wasn't sure if that was safer or scarier than the Ravenclaw girls' dorms - she hadn't finished analyzing her new housemates. Gia was already back to her plant when she heard the voice of one of her first-year girls, Miss MacFusty, who sounded on the point of tears. That wouldn't do.
Strolling over to the first year like it was her intention from the beginning, Gia shifted her plant to one arm and placed a hand on Miss MacFusty's forearm. "I apologize, for not being clear" Gia said, just loud enough that others could hear, "I meant to ask to keep the plants if you were a second year. No one would expect a first year to nurture a plant in their dormitory in the first week. Right, Professor?" Gia smiled what she hoped was a soothing smile. When she turned toward her professor, the message had changed: Help!
Strolling over to the first year like it was her intention from the beginning, Gia shifted her plant to one arm and placed a hand on Miss MacFusty's forearm. "I apologize, for not being clear" Gia said, just loud enough that others could hear, "I meant to ask to keep the plants if you were a second year. No one would expect a first year to nurture a plant in their dormitory in the first week. Right, Professor?" Gia smiled what she hoped was a soothing smile. When she turned toward her professor, the message had changed: Help!
Attn: Poppy MacFusty | Ambrose Carrow
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