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Subject: Burble Erp


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Peter
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Date Posted: 18:01:16 02/27/03 Thu

The boys climbed the stairs solumnly. It seemed that again they would dual with Fate and this time they might not come out on top. When they finally reached the top of the winding staircase Proffesor Jazzerous was already waiting for them. He sat in his comfy throne-like chair behind his hand-crafted hard oak desk with the carved faces of gouls in it.
"Sit." Jazzerous beconned to the boys in an icey cold tone, and four gothic darkbrown wooden chairs appeared infront of Jazzerous' desk. The boys obediantly sat. They could tell that they were in for a real thrashing and Peter tapped his foot nervously on the ancient woodenfloor. Even though they had just sat down there were small beads of sweat forming on his brow as punishments flew threw his head. Detention, privilages taken away, extra potions assignments, ever *gulp* expultion from Hogwarts! All these and more gruesome punishments were floating to the top of his small brain, pushed by the bouyant force of his fear.
The other boys sat calmly, Sirius having a stair-down with the old proffessor. But sudden the old man's face softened.
"The old ingredient switch again?" Jazzerous asked, trying to stay focused.
"I'm afraid so sir..."Peter mummbled, looking at the ground.
"Yes, those darn kids, pulling tricks like that. It's about time they find some new tricks. I mean Sna-" Sirius started to creat a story that made them look innocent but the headmaster cut him off with a light wave of his pale wrinkled hand.
"Sirius, Sirius." Jazzerous cooed, "I know it was you who commited this trick. And i know you have done so the first day of every school year for as long as you've been a student here. Do not be mistaken, i am not blind."
"Sorry sir."Sirius appologized.
"I knew you four had done something when i heard Proffesor Valdwig bellowing like a banchie." Jazzerous continued.
"Yes sir, his yell is quite loud." James agreed.
The elderly headmaster smiled weakly at the boys. "So what did you blow up this year?" He asked.
The tention had been broken and the boys grinned at Jazzerous.
"Well all the caldrons exploded. And there was sleeping gas, fire, and slugs!"Sirius exclaimed in detail.
"Yes, sir, but we know it was wrong." Lupin spoke for the first time, glaring at Sirius and James as he said it.
"Well it must have been fantastic-" Jazzerous commented, but was cut off.
"Don't tell me you're incurraging these demonspawn!" hollared Valdwig from the stairwell. The boys jumped in their seats and Peter nearly wet his pants.

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