can't we please have a quiet school year just once
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"I believe in you."

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"Thanks."

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Her chance to prove herself comes soon enough.

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Here goes. Deep breath.

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The wardrobe's at the opposite end of the usual sparring ring from the door. It's sealed shut with magic, rocking a bit. 

"I'll stay in the room in case something goes wrong," Professor Reynolds says, "But I can turn my back, if you'd like."

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"...No, I think I'd prefer if you watch."

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She squeezes Ellie's shoulder. "Alright."

"Let me know when you're ready to begin."

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She collects herself for a moment, then nods. "Okay. I'm ready."

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She steps back and waves her wand, spelling the wardrobe open, and the boggart rushes out in a whirlwind, settling nearly immediately in front of Ellie.

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And it shifts into a copy of Ellie, younger, smaller, dirtier, curled into a ball and mewling pathethically, pawing at a pair of snapped twigs.

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"Riddikulus!" she snarls.

The boggart morphs into a small fat boy, still wearing the same clothes, eyes screwed up as if to cry. "Wanna-wanna sweetie!"

Ellie sneers at it.

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The boggart shimmers, a bit, then retreats into its wardrobe, snapping the doors behind it.

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Sigh.

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Professor Reynolds steps forward again, squeezing her shoulder. "You did well."

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She leans into the touch a little.

"Thanks, Professor."

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Small smile. "The fastest time so far, actually."

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"Cool."

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"My door's open if you want to talk about it," she says, voice more gentle.

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"Maybe- maybe later."

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Small hug.

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Hug.

Then back out to the others.

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"How'd you do?"

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"Fastest time yet, I'm told. No cat ears, though."

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She giggles. "I bet I only lost 'cause I was practicing my Patronus some."

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