Part 42 - Vyla's POV

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(The Dungeon Hall Outside of Slytherin) (Vyla's PoV)

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Ok. Everyone inside the Common room and dorms are asleep. It's finally time we do this.

Partia comes up to my side, her arms crossed around her frame.

"When are we starting, Vyla?" She asks.

"Soon. We're just waiting on Jay to get here." I huff a breath and bend down, grabbing one of the spray paint cans off the side of the wall.

I toss it to Cedric and then toss another can to Sadie. They look at me and seem unimpressed.

"What?"

"Weak."

"Yeah... You're one of the most impressive Slytherin students in your house... And this is the best you could come up with?" Amelia grumps.

"... I also have a spell."

"What spell?"

"A glue spell."

Partia deadpans.

"If you really want to do some damage," Sadie starts, "I was able to get my mitts on this." She pulls out a small tube of acrylic pink paint.
"If Cedric enlarges it for us, we'll have enough to get it all over. This shit will never come out." She smirks.

I cross my arms, ready to write off this idea, but then Valentine asks a question.

"What if we use the glue, along with something else, to put everything on the ceiling?"

Amelia shrugs, "Leviosa would get the job done."

"Leviosa would get them up." George says.

"What we need is to keep them up, and give them a hard time to bring them down." Fred adds.

Jay barges in looking like a half-drowned rat, "Don't start yet!"

Everyone looks at Jay as he rushes up to us. He's soaking wet and is really out of breath. I arch an eyebrow as I set my sights on him.

"You take a shortcut through the black lake or something?" I joke.

He shoots me a dirty look, "For your information, I almost drowned in the stupid stair."

"What... Stupid stair?" I ask.

Draco pipes in.

"The one that's literally made of water. I had to get him out of there because apparently he can't swim."

Jay sticks his tongue out, "No I can not."

Amelia huffs a breath, "Ok cool, glad you're alive. Now let's hurry up before someone --"

Cedric cuts her off, "Hold on." With a quick wave of his wand he performs a spell to dry off Jay.

The twins walk over to the entrance then run back to everyone.

"Someone's coming!" George whisper-yells.

I quickly peek my head around the bend and see a light approaching us.

"Quick! Out of sight!!" I panic.

I quickly grab Draco and Jay and duck behind a corner.

Jay clasps a hand over his mouth to muffle his breathing.

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