"An assignment," Professor Carrow corrected her. She paused to let her statement sink in. "However, if you do a commendable job, this will not be the last assignment you are able to create for this class. You will be my assistant with all the rights and responsibilities that goes with that. By the end of the semester..." She trailed off. She decided to use those enticements later.
"Good. Seven sharp," she told Spencer before dismissing her again with a wave of her hand.
Alecto had decided to avoid the Great Hall. She did not want to give anything away by staring at Spencer the entire time. Despite her bravado, she did have to exercise some discretion. There were still those do-good'ers on the staff that could be a nuisance and she would do her best to avoid that as long as she could.
She stayed in her classroom and read Spencer's paper. By the time she was done, she had a few ideas for Spencer for when she was done her book. Alecto went into her quarters to change. Dressing in a black dress, black leather corset and tall black, leather boots, she wore her hair down and with a fair amount of dark eye make up.
"Enter," she called when there was a knock at the door. When Spencer entered and closed the door behind her, charms would go up that would assure they were not disturbed; except by the very few that she allowed access.
"I felt that your paper was quite good, Miss Fawcett. It is no wonder I had to fight with a few otehr Professors to assure that you would be mine this semester. My TA, that is." She smirked at the young girl.