Suspicions and Exams
Magnilda kept her eyes on Callum, even after breakfast. But no matter how much she watched him carefully, he never said or did anything embarassing in front of Neville. He acted as if the Gryffindor was his best friend.
Which didn't seem right at all to her. Magnilda went through her classes as she usually did, still trying to ponder over what her little brother could be "planning". Unfortunately, she seemed so collected in her thoughts that she didn't hear the reminder of exams during dinner. Neville had been sitting by her again, and noticing she hadn't reacted, or even said much, nudged her a little.
"Magnilda, did you hear Professor Dumbledore?" he sounded slightly panicked as he looked at her. She looked puzzled, still lost in her suspicions. But she shook her head, wanting to forget it for a moment. Besides, what did that even matter?
"No, what did he say?" she asked curiously, wondering what could the Headmaster have said to make the Gryffindor 7th year so uneasy. Neville looked rather shocked that she hadn't been paying attention to something this important, nonetheless told her.
"We've got exams in two weeks!"