Son of a witch: I own a lima bean farm.
Mr. Auror: Ron smells like a monkey's butt
Hermy crab: Let's not start an argument. Son of a witch: At least I don't look like a monkey buttSarcastic witch: Yeah, you just look like an elephant's butt instead.
Mr. Auror: Lima, Lima, and lima beans.
Hermy crab: uh…yeahSarcastic witch: (Hums theme tune to mission impossible while flicking Remus with Lima beans) they can be deadly
Son of a witch: He's looking this way! Sarcastic witch: (whistles innocently and pushes Lima beans towards Harry)Remus looks at them, seeing the beans by Harry, he gives him a detention.
Mr. Auror: Now look what you done. I can't take you out Friday now.
Sarcastic witch: Oh keep your boxers on; I'll sort it out. (Throws a hand full of Lima beans at Remus and gets detention)
Hermy crab: Zara!
Son of a witch: Leave her alone; it was amusing to watch him duck under the desk.
Sarcastic witch: There we go Harry, all sorted. (Kisses Harry quickly)
Son of a witch: OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO
Hermy crab: Oh be quiet Ron!
Sarcastic with: I'm bored.
Blondie: Well hanging out with these losers can do that to you.
Mr. Auror: Go away Malfoy
Son of a witch: Yeah, you pug dog must be missing you.
Blondie: I'd rather be dating a dog than a mudblood.
Ron got out of his seat, pointing his wand, Draco also got up, Remus made them both sit down.
Sarcastic witch: I find it sad that you can't come up with new comebacks.
Blondie: Sine little cousin, you think your so smart, then duel me. Tomorrow in the Room of Requirement.
Sarcastic witch: Fine you're on, eight o'clock tomorrow.
Malfoy began talking to his friends telling them to spread the word
Sarcastic witch: If any of you need I'll be by the Whomping Willow.
Class ends, and Zara rushes out leaving the other three to trudge back to the commons.