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Braeden rubbed his hands together deviously (and because his hands were freezing to death; sheesh why did it have to be so cold down here?!) as he and his fellow troublemaking Gryffindor walked down the freezing cold dungeon corridor. Sadly, their plan to kidnap the suits of armor and move them to the Gryffindor Common Room hadn't worked out, BUT. They were back. And with new ideas.
And new victims.
This time it would be the Slytherins. Things were not yet set in stone, but they knew one thing for sure so far - whatever prank they pulled this time, it would be a war of the Houses: Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. With Gryffindor on top, of course.
"How do these people live down here? It's always freezing," said Braeden as they walked down the corridor, his teeth chattering. It probably didn't help that it was the middle of winter and below zero outside.
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