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It was the weekend I would have been way happier if I didn’t have to serve detention the entire weekend. No watching the Ravie Qudditch team this weekend. Jo and I were walking down to the dungeons where Snape wanted us to clean the cauldrons and the floors. We reached the dungeons Jo knocked on the door Snape opened it.
“You’re late” he snouted
“I have a broken leg and can’t walk as fast as I’d like” I whispered.
My face fell to the ground as we walked in Fred and George were already there brushes in hand they handed us one each.
“I want you all to scrub each cauldrons inside and out sparkling clean then when your finished you can clean the floors” Snape sneered.
“I’ll be back in four hours, oh and so there is no funny business Oliver you paired with the Weasley on the right, Archer you with the one on the left, get cleaning” Snape stated walking out the door.
Jo and Fred started on the floors while George and I did the cauldrons.
“I don’t understand why we have to do this by hand” I said, while pulling something hairy out of a cauldron.
“To punish us perhaps or maybe Snape just hates anyone but his own House” Jo said from behind me.
“Look on the Brightside” George spoke up.
“What Brightside?” I asked.
“You two are stuck with us for four hours” Fred said.
I groaned.
“We all just became friends don’t push your luck Weasley’s” Jo said.
“Oh were not, you two just seem to get away with anything prank wise” George said.
“Oh that’s easy, I learned that back home” I

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