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He'd never admit it, but Elio was terrified of coming up against Vegeta again to the point that even being back in the duelling chamber made him feel uneasy. The Gryffindor knew that he wasn't going to get far with a fear like this, especially when he had to share a dorm with the boy and sleep near to him every night, but Elio felt uneasy whenever he did so, and every moment during the night he found himself restless, his mind wandering at the possibilities of what Vegeta might try and do to hurt him. He'd hurt Elsie, and Elio still had the scar to prove he'd hurt him too during their last meet. The prefect entered the chamber with his wand in hand, things that he'd never considered before causing him to be on edge. Last time he'd practised here, Vegeta had popped up behind him and now the Gryffindor had to make sure his back wasn't facing the doorway. It was his reactions that he knew he needed to work on, he already knew the spells. Firing up one of the dummies, Elio purposely angered it with incorrect spells in the hopes that it would try and stun him, and after a few attempts he was finding a good rhythm of blocking the spells that came toward him. The fact that Elio felt the need to even practise because of another student he knew was ridiculous, but asides from tattling to their Head of House about him, Elio wasn't sure what else he was supposed to do, and besides, he didn't want to anger the boy any more than he already was.