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Seamus Finnigan (firewaterburn) wrote in pandorarpg,

"Oh Christ, you're going off something Trelawney said?" No wonder Lavender had wound herself up so much if she was taking some sort of prediction from Trelawney of all people as gospel. "Lav, Trelawney's predicted the death of practically everyone she meets. If her so called predictions came true even half the time, I'd say a fair amount of the Hogwarts student body would be toes up before Christmas break." He knew Lavender bought into Divination, and that was all well and good, but believing anything Trelawney said was something else entirely.

And the fact that Lavender still wouldn't - or couldn't, he was starting to suspect - explain her suspicions about Bianca, couldn't seem to focus on that one hinging issue for Seamus, really made him worry. He hated to think it, but maybe Lavender really had gone a little...off.

Seamus sat back, letting his hands fall from her face. "Nothing, Lav, I..." He shook his head. "Nevermind." He stood. "I should probably go. Work, and all..." And maybe he'd have enough time to send a quick owl off to Michael beforehand.