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H I S T O R Y O F M A G I C

Stealthy..Or Not.

Early is on time, on time is late, and late is never acceptable.

Or, whatever Remus Lupin said to me the other day; I can’t bother to keep up with him these days. He gets so touchy whenever I try to pet his cat and since he simply refused to let me borrow his notes, I had to stay up doing homework, and now am late for class.

Binns will murder me if I don’t make it on time.

I slip into class as stealthily as possible.

“Potter, ten points from Gryffindor.”

Of course. I’ve been caught.