George takes his anger out on toast.

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In the morning, we all headed down to the main hall to get breakfast and our new timetables. No-one seemed to be awake enough to realise we were about to walk right into Poffessor Snape's room.

He was seated at his desk, gazing at a photo which was...moving? No, it coudn't be...could it? His cold, dark eyes were brewing tears and he seemed less scary. It was scary the fact that we weren't scared of him the slightest bit. I tried to motion the others to follow me back out, withought saying anything but it was too late.

"Hey! This isn't the hall! Where are we?!" Payton exclaimed. I facepalmed as Snape jumped, wiping his eyes and replacing the mournfull expression he had to a dark, menacing one. All the fear which had dissapeared suddenly came flooding back.

"Your in the Potions Classroom! Get out!" He shouted. Guess he was one to hold a grudge as Payton scooted to hide behind me, failing due to my height.

"Sorry, Sir. We got lost..." I barely whispered. He sighed.

"Get. Out. Now!" We all ran away as fast as we could, this time heading the right way.

"Where have you been?" George asked, munching on a strip of bacon.

"Got lost and had a run in with Snape, again!" I replied, loading my plate.

"Again?!"

"Yeah, ran into him in Diagon Alley and then managed to end up in his classroom. Awkward thing is...I swear I saw the photo he was holding move!"

"Yeah."

"Yeah it was really wir- wait, what do you mean 'yeah'?"

"Photos move! Don't muggle ones move to?" George said.

"No!"

"Oh, that's wired..."

"That's wired?!" I sighed, tucking into my mountain of food.

"Someones hungry!" Fred laughed.

"Yeah, I haven't had food since yesterday!"

"Aw, didums!" He cooed, I poked my tounge at him and turned as someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned round, expecting it to be someone from our year, but all I saw was the Slytherin Prefect from last night walking to his table! Oh. My. God! What just happened!? I turned to Fred, both staring at each other for ages before bursting out laughing.

"This is all your fault!" I gasped, getting a cramp in my stomache from laughing so much.

"How!?" He replied, leaning on George-who was stabbing his toast with a fork angrilly-for support.

"Because it was your stupid idea!"

"You have to admit though, it was worth it!" He said, pointing to the table, as the Slytherin's robes began changing colours from silver and green to gold and red. The angry looks on each of their faces was a sight to see! I was going to mentally take a picture, but Rachel beat me.

"I got a new magic camera from my parents!" She exclaimed. I was going to reply, but was pulled up to stand on the table by Fred, who was pulling a disgruntled George with him.

"Someone's a bit grumpy today!" I whispered in his ear as we bowed to the cheering collection of students.

"Not grumpy. I just don't like the way that prefect keeps looking at you." He replied.

"What the greasy haired, lanky Slytherin with the big nose?" The insult must have lightened his mood, as he began grinning and decided to lift me up onto his shoulders.

"And to the newest member of our prank club, Ashleigh!!!" Fred shouted.

"So you don't like him?"

"Ew. No. Never did, never will, Georgie-kins." I smiled.

"Oh. Good!" He grinned, as we sat back down.

We began chatting amoungst ourselves before Proffessor McGonagal gave us our timetables.

"Oh dear..." I said.

"What?" Pippa asked, in the middle of comparing her timetable with Danny.

"Potions. First. Snape." She held out her hand as I handed my timetable to her.

"Same, this should be fun." She said sarcastically.

"Yep."

"We all have the same lessons!" Payton cheered.

"Awesome!" I said and headed over to Lee, Fred and George.

"What you guys got first?" I asked.

"Potions." They all replied.

"Same!" I laughed.

"I've got potions too! I'm Angelina!"

"Ashleigh," I smiled

"That's a pretty name."

"Thanks!" I said, turning to see who was poking me in the back. George.

"Shall we go?" He asked.

"Okay, bye, Angelina!" I waved before linking arms with George and Fred, skipping to Potions.

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