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Subject: Chrissy Author: James [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:17:50 02/27/03 Thu (of corse! we are in griffendor, are we not?) The boys all headed up the hall, pretending that they had never been anwhere near the potions lab, and quickly slipped around a corner while some forth-year Ravenclaws proceded down the hall to the potions classroom. The boys kept a low profile until classtime, when the entered the room casually, like there was nothing out of the ordinary. James took his usual seat next to Sirius and across from Lily, and Peter and Remus took the seats behind him. Class proceded with the boring opening speach of the potions master, Valdwigs, and then their first lesson, which this year was to make a cure for the burping slugs curse. And then it happened, all at once, each cauldren either exploded, caught on fire, or spewed sleeping gas out of the bubbles. One even turned into a bowl full of slugs. Fortunately for the boys, they had remembered what to use, and the only thing that they purposly made their culdrens do was burn the potion and bubble over. Everyone was rushed out of the room, and as soon as Valdwig had fixed the mess, and cured the burnt, sleeping, or terrified students (of coarse, James had for-warned Lily to watch out, and she was fine), he turned his wrath upon the four boys. "I know you boys, and this happens every year. Now who could have done it? Hm?" inquired the fuming Valwig. "Gee, I dunno, professer," said Remus sweetly. "Could it have been Snape?" "SNAPE IS NOT IN THIS POTIONS CLASS!" roared Valdwig. "You boys will go and see Jazzerous. NOW!" The snickering boys followed the short greasy man to a giant eagle statue, and after saying a password, a giant spiral staircase rose out of the ground and took the 5 people up to the office of the Old febel headmaster Jazzerous. "Wait here," said Valdwig through clenched teeth as he walked through a door way which lead to the quaters of Jazzerous. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]