March 11th, 2011

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Who: Lily and Snape
What: Lily, diligently doing homework on a lovely afternoon outside, until...
Where: The grounds of Hogwarts
When: Marauder Era, unsure of which year. Let's just say her sixth.
Warnings: None

Lily was enjoying the uncommonly warm, sunny afternoon outside, reading over her History of Magic homework for mistakes. Some Gryffindor boys were engaging in horseplay around her and being quite loud, but she tried to ignore them. She was tired of them always being obnoxious to get her attention, especially the dark-haired boy with glasses - James Potter.

"Ten Galleons that I can get Evans here to go out on a date with me!" she heard him boast to his friends. Disgusted, she slammed her books shut and stood up.

"Don't bother trying! You might as well just pay up to your friends now!" she shouted back at him. Before they could get in any more jokes, she hastily walked away to find a quieter spot where she could do her homework. In the distance, she saw a thin boy with long, dark hair sitting under a tree, immersed in a book. Severus. He hadn't talked to her in so long; the last encounter she had had with him, he had called her a "Mudblood." She walked closer to him, slowing her pace as she was unsure of whether or not to say hello to him.

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Mischief times two...

Who: Weasley Twins and all who want to join in.
What: Our favorite redheads are up to no good...
Where: The corridors of Hogwarts
When: During the rule of the evil Umbridge
Warnings: The Twins... that should say enough ;)

George's face almost split in two thinking about the fun to be had. Umbridge was making the castle feel like a prison instead of a school, people needed to lighten up, they needed fun and who best to give that to them as George and his great twin Fred!

He put his broom against the wall and started to pull boxes of dungbombs, fireworks and portable swamps out of his pockets. With a simple spell they returned to their proper sizes. He looked at his collection for a moment then turned to George, "so many tricks, so little time."