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Hermione heard the announcement. She thought this would be a huge failure, yes. What's really scary is that it doesn't even alarm her anymore that her first thought was to spend tonight in the hall in a sleeping bag.

She'd made the decision that for every announcement, Umbridge needed to be negatively reinforced. Thusly, she was sitting on her bed, knitting more oddly-shaped socks and wondering whether the dildo cozy conga line should wait a couple days, or if she should just keep up with it the whole week.


[Mostly for people interested in this post. I'm headed to work soon, but will check when I can throughout the day and be back at 5:30 PST. Yay SP!

Date: 2007-08-08 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"If you'd like to try," Aravis said, blinking a bit so she could see more clearly. "I hate her."

Date: 2007-08-08 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis blinked a bit more.

Well. The watering had stopped a bit, but otherwise she felt the same. "...did it work?"

Date: 2007-08-08 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"It's all right," Aravis sighed. "I'll wear a veil for the rest of the day." She managed a smile. "I knocked over her teacup! With my foot!"

Date: 2007-08-08 02:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"That was when she did the thing to my eyes," Aravis said, frowning. "I yelled at her and put my feet up on her desk, though, and she didn't do anything but accuse me of lying again. Which I actually was."

Date: 2007-08-08 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"But she still doesn't have my name," Aravis said, pleased. "So what are we doing about her? I...you know, I want to do more, but I'm not stupid enough to go charging in there with my sword or anything. And she's clearly more dangerous than I thought. She's got this...quill?"

Date: 2007-08-08 03:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"I like annoying her," Aravis said thoughtfully. "How so?"

Date: 2007-08-08 03:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis thought for a moment. "We could alter the sugar for her tea. Switch it for salt, or worse."

Date: 2007-08-08 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"I'd just guess she uses a lot," Aravis replied, making a face. "Can we do something about those damn plates?"

Date: 2007-08-08 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis grinned. "Good for them. If the mewling of the remaining plates doesn't irritate her, though, then I expect something like incessant humming outside her door wouldn't do much, would it?"

Date: 2007-08-08 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"It'd drive me mad. Says a bit about her mental state, doesn't it?"

Date: 2007-08-08 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis tilted her head. "I don't know any particularly irritating songs, do you?"

Date: 2007-08-08 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"That sounds ominous," Aravis decided. "In any instance, I can do anything needed. Aside from magic, of course, but I can pick locks and whatnot."

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