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Harrun carelesly dumped his books into his bag. "I know... Fun anyways..." He said with a smirk. "probably just the regular one. It'll be shorter anyways though right?" He asked before pondering. "Wonder what we'll be doing for detention today..."

"Oh yeah. I forgot I have two nights..." Harrun said, opening the heavy wooden door and exiting. "Todays Friday, right...?" He asked, confused with his days, what class did he have next then? He was sure it wasn't with the Slytherin group, but was it with Hufflepuff, or was it with Ravenclaw? Regardless, he still had a detention today, and another Saturday, and it would make more sense for them to be back-to-back detentions.

[my minds blanking out- whats the class with the crazy teacher and the crystal balls...?]
"Herbology..." Harrun murmered. He wasn't very fond of the class. Basicly you learned how to do something, but then you had to do it several times over, just doing the teacher's work for her. It was one of the classes that you probably weren't going to need, unless you decide to be a magical botonist, or a Herbology teacher. "Yeah, I understand..."

"Sure. See you later." Harrun murmered, walking in the opposite direction to go to his commonroom to drop off his potions books and to grab his Herbology book, and a small jar with a cork to collect the leaves into. He then plopped himself into one of the cushioned chairs by the fire and closed his eyes.

((Hahaha... Yeah, thats it... That'll be my 3rd class with Ravenclaw then...))

Harrun wished for the break to be over out of boredom. There was no time to sleep, and he would rather be in the cool greenhouse than in the stuffy commonroom. He took out his wand, twirling it between his hands, inspecting the wood. The wood had several knotts in it, and he traced the grain around each of them with his finger.

((I meant that next I would have Herbology with Hufflepuff, and then after lunch I would have Divinations with Ravenclaw...))

Harrun grabbed his sack of Herbology supplies and headed towards the greenhouses. he had left early, intent on getting the leaves Kiarra had asked for, it was the least he could do for her. Sadly, the small professor was already their, but she was tending to pots on one side of the glass room. He pulled out his wand and murmered under his breath as leaves slowly plucked themselves from the plant, drifted through a broken pane, and then into his small jar. when he thought enough had been collected, he stopped the spell and corked the jar. He stowed it low in his bag before entering when other Gryphindors and Hufflepuffs arrived.

((Ummm... shush? Lets just say they're cold now, because of all the mistyness...?))

Harrun sat at one of the roughly rounded tables and looked at the tables contents after dropping his bag on the floor. Great. They would be planting seeds. Again. Over the next month they would be examining the growth of the plants, and learn, without her telling them, what type of plant it was. The earlier the more points were recieved for the house. "Exciting." He murmered sarcasticly to the Gryphindor chasers from his year, and the friendly Hufflepuff keeper, who was the best on their team, and the oldest. He slouched on the table while the squat teacher prattled on about the importance of keeping the seeds well wattered. They had the rest of the time to fill up their large pots with soil, sow the seed, and watter it. Then the rest of the time was to try and figure out what the seed was, an extra sitting in the middle of the table. The group all finished quickly, stowing the planted pots on a single shelf. The three were already into an animated disscusion of how the quaffle felt of this year, and then onto brooms, and he stopped paying attention there. He stared at the seed while casting a spell on an emty pot to fall at the end of class, and wake him. And then he drifted off, and his dream was of Quidich, a welcome subject. But then it often drifted to Kiarra's face in the crowd, cheering on Harrun's team, against her house, a smudge of green in the red and gold crowd. He awoke before the pot fell. The three were now onto the topic of girls. Crap. He had change the subject, since they realized he woke up. Back to Quidich then.
"Hey, um by the way, I'm going to be missing practice tonight, You two can keep order, right?." He already knew the answer and they did too. The Gryphindors looked at his to ask 'why' without a sound. "Detention with Snape." They nodded in response, knowing now, and the Hufflepuff didn't seem offended with the exclusion of him for a second- he was used to it and Hufflepuffs were already easy-going by the pick.