Colours

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The divination teacher handed out sheets of paper to everyone in class, occasionally glancing suspiciously at the innocent-looking James Potter who she knew was probably up to something.

"These papers are blank. For this lesson, you will all be getting to know yourselves MORE."
Sirius Black snorted. Know himself more? This was a waste of time!
"I want you all to write your favorite color on the paper and explain WHY you chose it."
James rolled his eyes. Why did he even take this class in the first place?
Remus nudged him on the back, handing him a piece of blank parchment. He glanced back at his friend, a smirk on his face. Remus smiled back.

This lesson was way too easy.

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