Who: Seamus Finnigan & Neville Longbottom What: Dudes bein' dudes. When: Tuesday, 25 January, evening Where: Gryffindor common room Rating: No ponies were harmed during the posting of this thread.
Though Neville had tasted enough ink as a younger student to keep from chewing his quills when particularly stumped over an assignment, the alternative was to blot compulsively across the top of his parchment until he had to throw it away and start over again. He looked over at Seamus now, the two of them mired in the same essay for Charms.
"D'you think Professor Flitwick is actually going to have us practice the Flame-Freezing Charm?" He asked nervously, thinking burning at the stake seemed rather more like the Carrows than the diminutive Charms professor. Still, Neville liked to be prepared, and usually for the worst.