#20
"To the Headmaster's office, Miss Morge!" Professor Sprout shouted as the greenhouse was filled to the brim with roots from the mutated plants. "IMMEDIATELY."
Kameron's face was red as she ran out onto the grounds, partly to obey the professor, partly to escape the rapidly growing magical plant. Once a safe distance from the greenhouse she sighed in relief and walked calmly toward the castle.
Half way there a hand clamped tightly onto her arm. Gregory Goyle sneered down at her.
"Sprout told me to escort you to the Headmaster."
"Well, if you must."
It took her until they were walking through the Entrance Hall to extract herself from his grip. They continued walking in silence. The Headmaster's office was quite a ways from the front doors and it was a very boring walk there. Kameron soon grew bored.
"Stop whistling," Goyle growled.
"Fine."
She began to hum.
"Stop that!"
"Fine!"
"…"
"Laaa-LA-lala-lalala-lalalalala-lala. Lala-laLA-lalalala-lalalala-lala. Lalalalala--"
"SHUT UP."
"FINE!"
"…"
"Weeeee'rrre OFF to see the Wizard! The wonderful Wizard of Oz. We hear he is a wiz of a wiz if ever a wiz there was. If ever-oh-ever a wiz there was—"
"What the hell are you singing?"
"We're Off to See the Wizard."
"What the hell is that?"
"It's from The Wizard of Oz."
"What?"
"A Muggle movie."
"Well, stop it."
"Why?"
"'Cuz I SAID SO."
"Fine, jeez."
A/N: C'mon, you know it'd be tempting.