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My first drabble :P
A certain potion master stormed through the hall, splitting up students like fish in the sea, two Gryffindors fighting laughter as he passed them.
”My doesn’t Snape look particularly snappish today?” Fred asked rhetorically.
“Don’t you mean Snape-ish?” George corrected his other half with a smirk as a Ravenclaw felt Snape’s wrath.
“Right you are my dear twin,” Fred said as they resumed walking.
“What did you two do?” Angelina asked looking curiously at them.
“Us? We did nothing…” he answered.
“Nothing that can be traced back to us that is,” George explained as the two Weasleys shared mischievous grins.