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[potteritis]

Well, since everybody else is talking about Hogsmeade, I might as well.

Instead of lining up with everybody else for Hogsmeade, I told Ron and Hermione to go on ahead and then went to go see Dumbledore. I asked him if he was absolutely sure I belonged in Advanced Potions (and mentioned my complete lack of talent in that subject), but he just

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[unsecretive]

Harry, don't you know withholding information is a form of lying? And lying is... well... bad! I thought you were supposed to be good.

[potteritis]

People have a right to privacy, Lavender. Privacy is a good thing.

[unsecretive]

If they wanted privacy, they wouldn't be making out in the Astronomy Tower with the door unlocked in the first place! Anybody could have walked in.

[potteritis]

I'm the one who did and I'm not telling you anything so you may as well leave.

[lady_padma]

The word is quintuple, Harry. And I don't suppose you'd tell me who was in the Astronomy Tower, would you? I'm not Parvati or Lavender, after all.

[potteritis]

No, that's alright, Padma. I'll keep it to myself.

[lady_padma]

Damn. I suppose it was worth a shot anyways.

[potteritis]

Nice try.

[not_draconis]

Stop playing with those Chocolate Frogs, Potter. Madame Pince is beginning to catch on and I would very much like for her to yell at you when I have left the library. I still have a headache and her screams wouldn't help it.

[potteritis]

Well, what else am I supposed to do with them?

[not_draconis]

I don't really care just as long as it doesn't provoke Madame Pince into screaming. I all ready have a tea rose induced headache that refuses to go away and her deafening yells wouldn't help.

[potteritis]

Tea rose gives you headaches, Malfoy?