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Nessie snarled again when Arachne pushed her, shoving her sister away hard in response. "You're not my sister." She repeated, sneering furiously. "Arachne wasn't weak. She didn't want to be part of the herd. She knew what it meant to be herself, to be us" Nessie felt herself choke slightly...

Nessie had hoped desperately that she was wrong, that Arachne had seen past... whatever momentary madness had been gripping her tighter and tighter these last months, but... but there it was. She didn't hide her snarl, teeth bared and eyes narrowed as she watched a stranger wearing her sister's...

Betrayed. The word echoed and echoed through Nessie's every thought, following her through the corridors, ringing like a bell, calling her on. Betrayed. Practiced silence as she peeked around corners, watching her mirror image from afar. Betrayed. Ghosting mute through groups of strangers...

As if this wasn't bad enough - Nessie's head whipped around in disgust as some worthless wretch dared to cut in, like it was any of her business. "Back off!" She spat, rounding on the Gryffindor with all her fury. "Keep your nose out of our business if you want to keep it at all." She...

The crack in Nessie's heart was loud enough she would have sworn you could hear it from the Quidditch pitch. She ripped her stupid, horrible head off, Halloween forgotten, and rounded seething on her sister. "You don't have friends." She hissed, eyes burning as she backed Arachne towards the...

Nessie's whole body tensed, shot through with fear that quickly boiled into anger. Arachne had been toying with this stupid, miserable idea for far too long, and something had to give. "I don't care if they're nice. I don't want friends, and I definitely don't want nice ones. We don't need...

Nessie was glad that her sister couldn't see her face drop inside the spider's head. It would have been a good opportunity to warn those overly friendly Hufflepuffs not to go near her sister. Arachne was still carrying on though, and she gritted her teeth in frustration. "I'd rather boil my...

Nessie gritted her teeth, eyes widening in disbelief. When had Arachne gotten so disobedient? Every horrible thing she had ever thought about this nightmare school was coming to pass. "Why would we do that?" She hissed, before reconsidering. "Actually. Why not? Put your head back on."...

Nessie scowled, glare deepening. "Plenty of idiots are scared of flies." She snapped. "Besides, it's a pair costume. We're scary together." Nessie seethed as she watched her sister's eyes wander. "Put your head back on."

Nothing at this miserable school went right. Nothing. Nessie had been sneaking around and avoiding her wretched house at all costs, doing her best to stick close to Arachne at all times, but even now, on the most important day of the year, they were separated. Her dad's old costume fit well...

Nessie Westwick as a spider with Arachne Westwick

Nessie scowled, though she didn't pull away from her sister's touch. "It doesn't matter, he insists the hat outranks him." She spat. "It's a school run by cowards. But your Head of House might be an easier pushover - he's head of Hufflepuff, it can't be that hard." She snorted. Her face...

Nessie couldn't quite keep the misery off her face as she let Arachne go, quickly doing her best to straighten her clothes and hair. "Well, I couldn't get in." She repeated, frustration edging into her tone. "I tried to make the Headmaster change my house, but he's pointless. Apparently a...

Nessie had always thought she was pretty good at sleeping, but cold, hard stone was a real challenge. She had done her best to get comfortable, but it was without question the worst night of sleep she had ever had in her life. So when it was ended abruptly by the squish of something pressing...

It had been surprisingly easy to get away from the Headmaster - Nessie hadn't even heard him following after her. It was much harder to figure out where to go next however - there were still people trickling back to their dorms from the feast, but she didn't know which part of the castle to be...

This was pointless. How spineless was this school, kowtowing to the whims of a hat? She took a step backwards, never breaking her glare on the hateful man. "You're pathetic." She spat. "You'll regret this. You'll never know peace - I will make sure of it. You will spend the next seven...

I need to know Professor Alcott-Ward's weaknesses. Do you know how to get into the Headmaster's office? Does he have any deathly allergies?