|Chapter 154 : Duels|

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The door slamming shut, we turned around to see who had walked in, Snape sweeping between the rows of tables, flicking his wand as the curtains closed when he passed as he got to the front, pulling down a board while he looked at us

"Turn to page 394" starting to flick through my book, I glanced at Draco as he shrugged with a slight sigh as Snape started walking away again







"Excuse me, sir. Where's Professor Lupin?"








"He's a right nosey cunt-"








"Be quiet, Amelia-"








"It's not really your concern, is it, Potter? Your teacher finds himself incapable of teaching at the present time. Turn to page 394"






"He's prone to repeating himself, isn't he?"







"Will you stop talking?"








"No, I want to annoy you-"








"Werewolves?!"








"But, sir. We've not long started learning about Redkaps and Hinkypunks. We're not meant to start nocturnal beasts for weeks"








"Quiet"








"Wow. I'm bored already"








"You were getting annoyed at me for talking, yet here you are!" I hissed at Draco as I stared at him, grinning while he shrugged with an amused look







"I can do what I want-"








"Shut up-"








"Be quiet"








"Fuck off-"








"Now, which one of you can tell me the difference between an animagus and a werewolf?" He asked as he walked back up to the board that he had started to project pictures onto as he turned to us

"No one? How disappointing..."








"Well, I know but I'm not answering because I'll get cut off-"






"Please sir-"









"I can't be bothered listening to you right now, Hermione. No offence" I muttered quietly to myself, zoning out before I was dragged back into the conversation by my thoughts







"-only responds to the call if it's own kind-"







"Awoo!" Starting to laugh, I turned to Draco as he looked at me with a grin, and I tried to stop myself from laughing more as I looked to Blaise and Pansy







"Thank you for that, Mr Malfoy. That is the second time you have spoken out of term, Miss Granger. Are you incapable of restraining yourself? Or do you take pride in being an insufferable know-it-all?"







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