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As the bell continues to ring, chairs scrape across the hard old floors. Everyone gets up from there chairs greeting goodbye to our teacher, Mrs McGonagall out of  muggiest studies. School is done for this week and it's finally the weekend. I scramble to put my things in my bag and quickly getting out of the door saying a polite but quiet goodbye to Mrs McGonagall. As I walk the old, echoing walls of Hogwarts, I walk pass various teachers but one catches my eye, Severus Snape. "Good afternoon y/n" he says despite knowing we're a secret. Out of anger of his trust against us, I start to walk faster. I hear his snicker and put both of my middle fingers up at him, knowing he was staring at my ass. He was going to pay for what he did.

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