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[turpinator]

Lisa lolled in her chair, surveying the library. Her eyes rested on Zabini, he was having a cosy revision session with one ginny weasley. A good match. Cold and dark with hot and red. what bothered her was everyone else seemed to like zabini too. Spurned 7th year girls are a real threat. It was a good thing that Weasley's bat bogey hex was the best

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[morag_mcdougal]

Morag spotted Lisa -- finally, another sane person in the library! She scooped up her books and slipped into the chair across from her.

"Arithmancy or potions?" she asked, holding up a parchment.

[morag_mcdougal]

"what a wonderful choice, like, death by avada kedavra or cruciatus curse. i vote potions, and afterwards ancient runes?"

[morag_mcdougal]

"Oh, the killing curse, definitely. Much quicker." Morag paused, considered what she'd said, and pulled a face. "Ye gods, that was morbid. I can't believe I said that. And potions it is. Although I can't believe Vector gave us an arithmancy problem set already."

She shuffled her papers for her potions syllabus, glancing up to jerk her head towards Weasley and what's-his-face. "What do you suppose that's all about?" she asked Lisa.

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Lisa glanced at Zabini and Weasley. "Weasley's love life has foxed centaurs and their predictions ever since she was born dearie, a ruby star was born one ruby dawn, blah blah, she will catch a model all forlorn."

[turpinator]

"isnt Zabini a son of a model? hell take after his mummy, pretty boys always do." Lisa returned to her essay, she seemed to remember a time when teachers were more imaginative and set homework which wasnt an essay.