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Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, stepped out of the Gryffindor Common Room, along with his friends Ron and Hermione. They were in their 6th Year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "What class do we have?" Ron Weasley asked.
"Double Potions with the Slytherins. You should know that already, Ron! It's almost Thanksgiving!" Hermione Granger relied sharply, pushing her bushy brown hair out of her face, cinnamon eyes glittering.
"With him," Harry muttered. He had jet-black hair, and his mother's bright green eyes. The 'him' he was referring to was Severus Snape, the Potions Master.
"Oh no! If we don't hurry, we'll be late!" Hermione squealed. Noticing the time too, Ron and Harry ran along Hermione down to the dungeons.
Seating themselves in their usual place at the front of the class, Severus Snape strode in, black robes billowing behind him. Snape had cold black eyes, greasy shoulder-length black hair, shallow skin, and a hooked nose.
"Aging Potion. Can turn a person old, or young. Not the most complicated of potions-" Snape glared at Neville Longbottom, a timid Gryffindor who failed at making potions. "-yet I doubt that any of you nitwits will succeed in brewing it.except, some chosen few."
While the class was making their potions, a knock on the door interrupted the silence. Snarling, Snape opened the door. Remus Lupin and Sirius Black came bounding in, both of which where sitting on two gigantic bouncy balls.
Sirius Black's name had been cleared when Peter Pettegrew was caught in a muggle village. He had short cut black hair, and dark brown eyes. "Hullo, Severus!" he yelled.
"Hiya, Harry!" Remus Lupin said. He had light brown hair, flecked with gray streaks, and gray eyes. Snape scowled.
"This is a class, Lupin! Black!" he snapped. Sirius and Remus grinned at each other.
"Class? NOOOOOO!" Sirius whistled, and a whole army of bouncy balls stampeded in. Each student got on a ball, and bounded around the dungeon classroom.
"Get back to your seats!" Snape screamed. Remus hit him in the back of the head. Sirius got a horrified look.
"Come now, Severus! Join in on the fun!" he laughed.
"Remus! Go wash your hand! You just touched Snape's hair!" Sirius snickered.
Snape snarled, and walked over to Harry's cauldron to stand. Remus and Sirius had began bouncing again, and slammed into Snape. They all fell into/onto the cauldron, the potion splashing over them.
The class gasped.
Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, stepped out of the Gryffindor Common Room, along with his friends Ron and Hermione. They were in their 6th Year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "What class do we have?" Ron Weasley asked.
"Double Potions with the Slytherins. You should know that already, Ron! It's almost Thanksgiving!" Hermione Granger relied sharply, pushing her bushy brown hair out of her face, cinnamon eyes glittering.
"With him," Harry muttered. He had jet-black hair, and his mother's bright green eyes. The 'him' he was referring to was Severus Snape, the Potions Master.
"Oh no! If we don't hurry, we'll be late!" Hermione squealed. Noticing the time too, Ron and Harry ran along Hermione down to the dungeons.
Seating themselves in their usual place at the front of the class, Severus Snape strode in, black robes billowing behind him. Snape had cold black eyes, greasy shoulder-length black hair, shallow skin, and a hooked nose.
"Aging Potion. Can turn a person old, or young. Not the most complicated of potions-" Snape glared at Neville Longbottom, a timid Gryffindor who failed at making potions. "-yet I doubt that any of you nitwits will succeed in brewing it.except, some chosen few."
While the class was making their potions, a knock on the door interrupted the silence. Snarling, Snape opened the door. Remus Lupin and Sirius Black came bounding in, both of which where sitting on two gigantic bouncy balls.
Sirius Black's name had been cleared when Peter Pettegrew was caught in a muggle village. He had short cut black hair, and dark brown eyes. "Hullo, Severus!" he yelled.
"Hiya, Harry!" Remus Lupin said. He had light brown hair, flecked with gray streaks, and gray eyes. Snape scowled.
"This is a class, Lupin! Black!" he snapped. Sirius and Remus grinned at each other.
"Class? NOOOOOO!" Sirius whistled, and a whole army of bouncy balls stampeded in. Each student got on a ball, and bounded around the dungeon classroom.
"Get back to your seats!" Snape screamed. Remus hit him in the back of the head. Sirius got a horrified look.
"Come now, Severus! Join in on the fun!" he laughed.
"Remus! Go wash your hand! You just touched Snape's hair!" Sirius snickered.
Snape snarled, and walked over to Harry's cauldron to stand. Remus and Sirius had began bouncing again, and slammed into Snape. They all fell into/onto the cauldron, the potion splashing over them.
The class gasped.