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A lot of not at all family-friendly things were coming out of the Head Boy's mouth right now-only most of them about the very irritating poltergeist. Hopefully, there were no actual first years passing, because the seventh year wasn't exactly being quiet either. Was there a spell that could banish the damn creature or whatever from the castle?
Ronan vanished the potion yet again, only instead of starting over, he stood with his arms crossed, staring back at Peeves. "One, I'm not little or wee," he was nearly eighteen, for Merlin's sake! "two, I'm trying to get back at a certain Slytherin, and three, if you're going to help, the shouting and potion splashing needs to be toned down." he replied, his tone showing that he was being VERY serious. Seriously, it was going against everything in him to trust the poltergeist right now. But, he didn't see any other way to accomplish his goal here. The least He could do was respect that.
But look who he was talking to.
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