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[severedfromfate]

Severus stormed into the room and dropped heavily onto his bed.

"Damnit, half my lab equip-ahh-" he broke off in a sneeze. "Half my fucking equipment is beyond useless!"

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[jarrod_avery]

Jarrod was sitting on his bed, reading a text book. "I'm sorry to hear that, mate." He frowned. "It was low...letting those pixies loose. Bastards..."

[severedfromfate]

"Indeed." He scowled and smoothed his hair back off his face. "Damnit, if only it had been half an hour later even, I would have finished brewing and would have locked my lab. This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen again."

[jarrod_avery]

"What do you suggest we do? Aside from kidnapping them, tyeing them up, and skinning them alive? Oh how I'd love to see their blood spill..." He grinned deviously.

[severedfromfate]

"I'm sure we can look forward to it one day. I'm sure it was those Gryffindor prats but without proof... not that I'd mind some sort of retribution to be delivered upon them whether it was their fault or not." He flicked absently through a herbology manual.

"Bella and I are trying to come up with a plan for something to do at the Yule Ball.... any ideas?"