Detention for Two

Vivianna's jaw clenched as the Gryffindor snubbed her. She was the one who did that, not anyone else. Slowly lowering herself back into her seat, the Slytherin amused herself by glaring daggers at the back of Nesbitt's head. The brunette was so self-important, and thought she knew everything! But the girl was wrong!

Unable to stand the suffocating room much longer, and fairly certain that a teacher wouldn't be checking in if they hadn't already, Vivianna decided to just leave. Pushing her chair back slowly, purposely making an obnoxious noise, the redhead stood. If she hadn't gotten this detention, she would've spent the extra time at work, she was needed there. It wasn't too late to head down for a bit, even if it had to be a short visit.

Walking with slow purposeful steps towards the door, the teenager turned around to eye the Gryffindor's back distastefully. A quote that she'd read once, words of a dead German writer, came to mind, and Vivianna thought they described Sarah Nesbitt perfectly. "There is nothing more fearful than ignorance in action," the Slytherin quoted softly, unsure if Sarah had heard. With that, the redhead spun around, and left the detention room, the door slamming shut behind her.

Sarah rolled her eyes at the red headed girls reply before she gotten up and headed out the door. Walking pass the girl she muttered a couple of words to herself in irish knowing that the red headed girl wouldn't know what she was saying. "cailín ignorant dúr, riamh a fhoghlaim tú a dhéanann tú? Níl mé náire a admháil go bhfuil mé aineolach ar cad nach bhfuil a fhios agam." before smirking to herself before heading upstairs to the Gryffindor common room.

Sarah wasn't in the mood to bicker with the ignorant girl anymore, it was obviously a waste of time. Besides Sarah just got a laugh out of telling the girl something that she knew that she had no clue what she just said. Ah... the beauty of knowing how to speak Irish! It was always her backup when she was mad or she wanted to tell someone off without them knowing what she said. Varnes was her prime example of why she used it in the first place.

Upon reaching the Gryffindor Common Room Sarah said the password and smirked before she walked in and flopped on the red sofa. Feeling please with herself, Sarah looked at the clock and let out a yawn. Boy her detention with Varnes sure put a hold on her, she guess telling off the girl took her some work but it was worth it. Besides, Varnes needed to be put in her place.