|Chapter forty : On The Spot Thinking|

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"You know, if you can't think of any spells on the spot you can just jab your opponent in the eye with your wand" I shrugged from my bed, wrapped tightly in my duvet as I looked at Pansy and Daphne, both sitting with thoughtful looks on their faces





"Smart"






"Logical"






"Can I Try?"






"Sure, go and attack Daphne" I told Pansy as she jumped up from her bed happily with her wand in hand as Daphne turned to me with a look of utter disbelief on her face as I started laughing





"Amelia! No!"






"Amelia yes, come on Daphne. It won't hurt"






"You're going to jab me in the eye with your fucking wand! How will it not-? Get the fuck away from me Parkinson" Daphne told her sharply, pointing at her with her eyes narrowed while I watched amused as Pansy lunged at her, knocking her off her bed as the two started wrestling on the floor as I got up with a shake of my head as I ditched my duvet and started looking around





"Have either of you seen my housecoat?"







"What?"






"My housecoat. Have either of you seen it?"







"What's a housecoat?"







"I'm sorry, what?" I asked Daphne quietly, looking at her confused before pointing at her desk chair as she followed my gaze and looked at her housecoat I was pointing at

"That. That's a housecoat, where's mine?"






"That's not a housecoat-"







"That's called a dressing gown-"







"Ew! No! It's a housecoat!" I told the two loudly as they both stood up, shaking their heads as Daphne pulled hers on







"It's a dressing gown-"







"No! It's a housecoat because it's a coat you were in the house! Dressing gown sounds too posh and not right!" I complained as I left the dorm, running up the stairs to the common room as I clapped Blaise on the shoulders





"Ah! What do you want?!"







"Housecoat or dressing gown?!"







"Dressing gown-"







"You're an abomination-"







"Thank you-"







"Theodore? Housecoat or dressing gown?"







"Neither"







"Good enough for me. Adrian? Miles?" I asked loudly as I went over to them, leaning against the back of the couch to look at them






"Yes?"







"Housecoat or dressing gown?"







"Housecoat" they both said at the same time as a grin grew on my face and I waltzed back down to the dorm





"I have two people on my side-"







"Let us just point out that you ran into the common room in your sleepwear-"






"'Sleepwear'. Stop sounding so posh, they're called jammies"







"Excuse me?"








"Jammies" I told the two as I pointed to my shorts and vest that I was wearing as they glanced to each other before Pansy took a step towards me






"I need to ask something"







"Go on-"






"Why were you keeping these from us?!" She asked loudly as they threw a packet at me as I caught it swiftly and looked at the packet of chocolate chip cookies as I whipped my head up and stared at her






"Why were you under my bed?!"








"Because I seen them and got nosey!"






"Did you eat any?"







"No-"







"Liar"







"You got me-"







"You little shit. I'm going to have to find a new place to hide these now" I sighed as I stared at the two before shoving them into my desk drawer for quick measure





"Well only you'd be dumb enough to hide them under your bed" she laughed as I turned around and raised my eyebrows at her, resting my hands on my hips





"I'm dumb? Fine then, Pansy, why don't you tell Daphne where Dundee is?"







"Oh! I know this one! It's in Ireland, you know, by Belgium!" She told Daphne grinning as she turned her head to me slowly and I nodded with my eyebrows raised






"And she calls me dumb"

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