#38 Patronus

“Rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!” screamed a first year Lee, lumbering around the boys dormitories one night, arms outstretched and hands curled into claws. He ambled toward Fred and George, who both lay smirking on Lee’s bed.

Lee, was a dinosaur. Duh.

“Rawrrrrrrrrrrrr. No Potronus can defeat me. Rawrrr!”

At which point Fred threw a stuffy, heavy pillow at Lee’s face. It hit, and Lee toppled backwards, taken unawares, with a soft cry of “umph!”

“But pillows, on the other hand..” he mumbled, rubbing his nose.

He was suddenly caught under a rain of pillows cast by the twins.

“Thanks.” Came his muffled voice