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It was a beautiful day and Julie had had no intentions of spending it indoors, and it just so happened that the Quidditch tryouts were just the happy excuse the hardworking Slytherin needed to tuck her books into her faithfully charmed bag and head for the Quidditch stands. She found them much quieter than she expected, in fact, they were a little too quiet and Julie, for one, was fairly offended for the Four Houses until she realized-
Just about the whole school was trying out.
Satisfied with this observation, Julie began the process of pulling out textbook (Magical Draughts and Potions), after textbook (Homelife and Social Habits of British Muggles), after textbook (The Standard Book of Spells Grade Six) until the bench in front of her more closely resembled a library study table. Julie tossed back her curls, peeking toward the field but the tryouts were still just beginning and no-one was in the air- which sadly meant there was nothing to keep from opening that dreaded potions book and - shudder - revising.
She sighed deeply, pulling the heavy tome to her lap and opening to page of poisons and how best to identify them. By no means dull, but Julie had no mind when it came to remembering potions or anything to of with the lot- a terrible truth for a Slytherin girl among Slytherin girls. Julie sighed again, deeper than the first and began, unhappily, to read.
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