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My injuries from both the kitsune attack and the troll in the bathroom had completely healed in less than a day, that's one upside to being a werewolf, you can heal as fast as you can be injured. Madam Pomfrey was stunned, however she hasn't learnt that I'm ~werewolfy~. Although she may have a few suspicions.

Ever since Professor McGonagall put me on both Slytherin and Ravenclaws quidditch team, I had been at every quidditch practise that the teams needed me for. It was difficult at first but McGonagall figured she'd give me a time turner if I ever needed to go, well, go back in time.

Harry and Ron have seemed to be getting on well with Hermione since the troll, I guess there's some things you can't exactly share without ending up being friends. Like fighting off a 12ft mountain troll.

The quidditch season had finally begun, and the first game was Slytherin Vs Gryffindor. My position on the Ravenclaws team was kept secret pretty well, however, with Marcus Flint's big mouth, almost everyone knew that I was Slytherins keeper. Also the secret that Harry was the seeker for Gryffindor was no longer, well, secret. A lot of people knew. However no one really knew that B/n was on the Hufflepuff team. Good going there.

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The days went by quick, leading up to the first game.
Filled with pranking the twins, them pranking me right back, teaching Harry more to know about Quidditch, he eventually stuck to 'Quidditch through the ages' that Hermione suggest he'd read up on.
Hermione had become more relaxed with breaking the rules, sometimes. Blaise, Theo and I got closer, Draco was being somewhat tolerable, Crabbe and Goyle too. Millicent kept trying to 'prank' me for that 'trap' (according to her) I put on my bed (saving the twins for as long as I live). She wasn't the best prankster, it was pretty obvious whenever she'd been planning anything. Pansy was fine I guess. B/n, Allanah and I spoke everyday.
I haven't been attacked in the forest ever since Halloween. Haven't told B/n, Allanah, Danielle or Aisha about that incident though. B/f/n was hanging around with Dean and Seamus, bunch of besties.

The day before the match, Harry, Hermione, Ron and I were out in the freezing courtyard during break, when Hermione decided to conjure up a bright blue fire for us to carry around in a jam jar.

Snape walked slowly toward us across the courtyard, thinking we were up to something, which we were, but still. He however, hadn't seen the little fire in the jar, but he did see the the quidditch book in Harry's hands.

"What's that you've got there, Potter?"
"A book, sir." Harry said, showing the front of the book to Snape.
"Library books are not to be outside of the Library." Snape quickly snatched the book from Harry's hands. "Five points from Gryffindor." And after that, he walked off, his long robes almost tripping him up as he limped.
"He's just made that rule up, he'd think of anything to take points from us." Harry stated angrily, watching Snape.
"Wonder what's wrong with his leg?" I asked the other 3.
"Dunno, but I hope it's hurting him." Ron replied bitterly.

We were walking back inside to go to class, Harry was looking pretty down in the dumps.
"Hey, Harry."
"Uh, what?"
"Do you think you'll be up for an adventure tonight?"
"What kind of adventure are you suggesting?"
"To steal your book back from Snape!" I said with a wide smile.
"I highly doubt anyone can steal from Snape, not even the great y/n."
"Not without your help Harryyyy." I dragged the end for a while.
"Ok but if we get caught by Snape i'm blaming you."
"I highly doubt Snape will believe whatever you say unless it's incriminating yourself, Hazza." I told him, messing up his messy hair even more.

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"You ready, Harry?" I asked him once we met outside of the Gryffindor common room.
"Actually, I have a plan. That doesn't involve stealing." My face fell into a frown at the end part, stealing from Snape would have been fun.
"What do you suggest?" I asked him, hoping it at least involved some adrenaline rush type action.
"Just follow my lead."
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"Fine."