![]() One day, Tom thought idly, Silvius will not be saying that sarcastically. "I can do unicorn blood," Tom said, scribbling some notes on a scrap of parchment, pretending not to hear the "Your Eminence" bit. You must be nearly finished with all of that free time you have." "I am halfway done with Dumbledore's essay. "My Prefect duties do keep me busy, as do my duties as Dueling Club captain, but I assure you, they do not cut into my studies." He smirked, then, meeting the other boy's eye. Tom tilted his head, biting his tongue as Silvius mentioned a club. Should I do that or would you like to, Your Eminence?" He said, sarcastically bowing in his seat. "Let's see, first we have to write five paragraphs on the usage and effects of unicorn blood. He pulled out his potions textbook and carefully placed it on the table, before reaching back into his bag and fetching writing supplies. A better question would be whether you've begun or not." Why would I not, it's not as if I had other things that kept me busy, like say, a club or a gathering of people following me around. Silvius flushed red at the comment about his cousins, and looked like he was about to curse someone. ![]()
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