Headmaster McGonagall had a very good glare. Adam was impressed by it. He also was the focus of it a lot.
"Mr. Lambert, I'd like to remind you that you are a fifth year now and I thought you would outgrow some of this unruly behavior. Was it truly nessicary to put that Musical Charm on Masterson?"
Adam cleared his throat. "He was calling me a Half-Blood and making fun of me for liking Muggle musicals. So I thought I'd let him know how awesome Jesus Christ Superstar actually is." Masterson turned out to be a pretty good singer, actually. "He did really well on "Damned For All Time", I thought."
"Nevertheless, he's very embarressed. You need to apologize to him. I thought he was friends with your brother Neil."
Yeah, another reason to dislike him. "I don't actually talk to Neil that much." McGonagall raised an eyebrow and Adam sighed. "It's a whole bunch of long stories." McGonagall just shook her head and Adam frowned a little. Him and his brother...they tried. Sometimes, anyway.
"Now, we need to talk about these spells that you do when you're singing..."
"It's not on purpose! It's an accident! I didn't mean to send that Lust Charm out! I was just doing a song and well..."
"You really need to work on your self-control." McGonagall put a hand to her head. "You are one of the sweetest, nicest students here and you get good grades when you try. But you send me to see Madam Pomfrey for headache potion more than anyone else here. Not to mention that little...group of yours. Tell me, how did you find every student in the school with a tendency toward misbehaving and make friends with them?"
Adam shrugged. "I love my friends." There was really no other explanation for it. "Look, I don't hurt anyone. I believe in love, all my spells are harmless."
Headmistress McGonagall sighed, and Adam knew he'd won this round. "Very well. Apologize to Masterson before he decides to duel you. And again, self-control."
"Yes Headmistress. Thank you." Adam said. He left something on her desk before he walked out. McGonagall picked it up, thinking what now?
The spell flower opened in front of her, and stayed bloomed on her desk for the next week.
Mischief Managed and Pranks Practiced-A tiny ficlet in the HP Universe
"Mr. Lambert, I'd like to remind you that you are a fifth year now and I thought you would outgrow some of this unruly behavior. Was it truly nessicary to put that Musical Charm on Masterson?"
Adam cleared his throat. "He was calling me a Half-Blood and making fun of me for liking Muggle musicals. So I thought I'd let him know how awesome Jesus Christ Superstar actually is." Masterson turned out to be a pretty good singer, actually. "He did really well on "Damned For All Time", I thought."
"Nevertheless, he's very embarressed. You need to apologize to him. I thought he was friends with your brother Neil."
Yeah, another reason to dislike him. "I don't actually talk to Neil that much." McGonagall raised an eyebrow and Adam sighed. "It's a whole bunch of long stories." McGonagall just shook her head and Adam frowned a little. Him and his brother...they tried. Sometimes, anyway.
"Now, we need to talk about these spells that you do when you're singing..."
"It's not on purpose! It's an accident! I didn't mean to send that Lust Charm out! I was just doing a song and well..."
"You really need to work on your self-control." McGonagall put a hand to her head. "You are one of the sweetest, nicest students here and you get good grades when you try. But you send me to see Madam Pomfrey for headache potion more than anyone else here. Not to mention that little...group of yours. Tell me, how did you find every student in the school with a tendency toward misbehaving and make friends with them?"
Adam shrugged. "I love my friends." There was really no other explanation for it. "Look, I don't hurt anyone. I believe in love, all my spells are harmless."
Headmistress McGonagall sighed, and Adam knew he'd won this round. "Very well. Apologize to Masterson before he decides to duel you. And again, self-control."
"Yes Headmistress. Thank you." Adam said. He left something on her desk before he walked out. McGonagall picked it up, thinking what now?
The spell flower opened in front of her, and stayed bloomed on her desk for the next week.