Professor McGonagall looked down at Rabastan Lestrange and Grayson Wilkes as she passed; they were looking far too innocent for her to simply walk by. It was free time, yes, there were a few students lounging around the courtyard, but it was never a good thing to see these two silent and smiling.
"Having a good evening, gentleman?" she asked, stopping for a moment in front of them. Grayson blinked slowly up at her, and Rabastan uncrossed his arms merely to cross them back again.
"Lovely day," Rabastan said, swiping at his nose before his arms officially crossed.
"Yes, beautiful day," Grayson agreed, a smile curling at the edge of his mouth. McGonagall's lips pressed into a thin line and her eyes scanned the courtyard for any suspicious behavior, but when she didn't spot anything, she nodded gently and started out back to her office---or, instead, she decided to find Albus.
Merlin help her, something bad was about to go down.
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