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SlytherinSistah 
Claudian let out a low grumble when the parchment tapped the back of his neck. He twisted in his chair to see what it was and looked up to see the guilty culprit. Diabolica. His sleepy-looking green eyes grew wide and alert as he mouthed to Diabolica in a voice barely above a whisper, he didn't want to shout, "What is wrong with you?"
The gesture had made him laugh, nonetheless and he picked up the paper, uncrumpled it and read it. He smiled and rolled his eyes back towards Diabolica and waved and mouthed. "Hiiiiiiii!".
"Nothing's wrong with me, what's wrong with you?" Diabolica whispered back. She took another piece of parchment, scribbled a faint smiley on it, and threw it at the back of his head again. Immediatly, she turned to Jasmine, as to look innocent...well, as innocent as she ever looked.
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Jasmine was about to nudge Diabolica (just because she was bored), but then thought better of it. She seemed preoccupied at the moment, for she was staring at the back of Claudian's large head. Then he turned around asked her something (Jasmine was unable to read his lips), and waved hi and laughed. What a strange boy.
Jasmine wondered why the lesson had not started yet, for the classsroom was almost full. Though she did not know the teacher well enough, she thought that antidotes was an importent subject, and he might want to get the ball rolling.
"So Jasmine!" Diabolica started, grinning. "What's been your favorite subject at Hogwarts?"