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Shanners 
This class was on her list of least favourites ever. She was beginning to get hungry, and despite walking when they were supposed to be running and notably ignoring the bumping thing in favour of rubbing her arms and trying to keep herself warm instead of getting up and close and personal with dead annoying rugrats. Emphasis on the annoying. Once given a task to do though, she was a little happier. Something to do and not want to hit every living human.
She was just putting her first balloon over the end of her wand when a sense of warmth caught her from somewhere to her left, and like a bug she flocked towards it. But it was just that annoying brat from potions setting fire to his balloon like an idiot. Instead of testing the spell on her own balloon, she folded her arms and watched. Another try and he was a fail. Bravo, kid. Bravo.
"You got something to ask, rugrat?" Ask it. Use your words.
Definitely not your wand..because he was a joke.
Rugrat?!
Kevin turned his head to see who was calling him that and saw the Hufflepuff Prefect standing near him , watching with her arms folded. The second year narrowed his eyes and sent a glare in the girl's direction.
"First of all, do NOT call me that, got that?" he had pointed his wand at her face
"and second, i can do this perfectly fine!" he then moved his wand away from her flicked his wand again, saying the incantation. For the nth time, the spell hadn't worked and the Gryffindor was starting to lose his almost-non-excisting patients. With a loud and annoyed huff, he turned back to her.
MWEEEEH! this was stupid. And he demonstrated that it was stupid by throwing the balloon on the floor out of frustration and then grabbed another one.
"Help me out here, NOW" it hadn't been a question. The words were spoken in his commanding voice. It worked on Zander.....he doubted it would work on her but it was worth the try.