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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
Slime falló por un pelo y golpeó a Jane en la parte posterior de su cabeza. Te volteaste con una mirada enojada, pero no pudiste encontrar al culpable, todos los estudiantes miraron por encima de su cabeza, mirando atentamente a la profesora Stem, que estaba absorta en su propio discurso. Estaba lleno de elogios y reverencia a las criaturas \"perfectas\" y \"extremadamente útiles\", que podrán usar al final de la lección. Una de esas criaturas simplemente voló por la habitación y golpeó a Jane. Pasando por su cabello, Jane logró sacarlo, apenas conteniendo el grito de disgusto Jane logró tirarlo. Mirando a su alrededor una vez más, una vez más no pudo encontrar al culpable. Tan pronto como se dio la vuelta, el rostro de Sam mostró la expresión de risa apenas contenida. Tomando dos respiraciones profundas, una vez más trató de llamar la atención de Richard, que estaba sentado un poco lejos de él. Otro lanzamiento de slime fue más exitoso y golpeó a Richie en su hombro. Agradecido de que logró evitar a Jane esta vez, el slime bajó por la túnica del estudiante. {p}Richard se dio la vuelta, con una mirada confusa, al ver la mirada inquisitiva de Sam, preguntó con sus ojos “¿Qué necesitas?” Sam silenciosamente hizo algunos movimientos con su varita y, el aire se iluminó con una serie de pequeñas letras: “¿Qué vamos a hacer, genio?” Richie se dio la vuelta. ¿Qué hacer? Si tan solo supiera, ¿qué pueden hacer...\n\n{p} -¡Debemos informar de esto a los decanos y al director, y detener el experimento! Esa es la única forma de salir de esta situación inestable, - Richard trató de obligar a Sam. {p} -¿Reportarlo? ¡¿Reportarlo?! ¿Y cómo nos veremos? ¿Hemos creado una poción inestable, sin ningún conocimiento de sus efectos e hicimos que una de nuestras compañeras de clase la tomara? ¿Y ahora está bajo la influencia de la intervención mental, la poción de encanto y Merlín sabe qué más? Por favor, ¿no nos eches de la escuela? ¿Cómo crees que irá? - Sam estaba furioso. -Justamente, incluso la mitad de lo que han hecho sería suficiente para su expulsión. Algo que a veces era temido incluso más que la muerte por los estudiantes de Ravenclaw. ¡Estudiar era su objetivo y tenía un tremendo significado para ellos! Para perder su lugar, realmente la muerte sería preferible. -Bueno, entonces tal vez deberíamos... No sé, eres mejor en la interacción humana que yo, ¡deberías ser responsable de entregar nuestro informe! -¿Mejor que tú? ¡Claro! ¡Pero ni siquiera yo soy tan bueno! Richie, no tienes idea de lo que sucede más allá de las paredes de tu dormitorio y sala de elaboración de cerveza. Cualquiera sea el ángulo desde el que presentemos esto, nos expulsarán más rápido de lo que puedes lanzar un hechizo de levitación. - Sam se dejó caer cansadamente en su sillón favorito. Su rostro mostraba preocupación y un indicio de fatalidad ineludible bajo la que estaban. Incluso comenzó a aceptar la idea de su expulsión. Y comenzó a planificar su vida después de eso. ¿Buscando trabajo? -¿O dejar Inglaterra para siempre y tratar de entrar, digamos, en Durmstrang? -¡No, no, no! ¡Ilógico, equivocado! ¡Tiene que haber una salida! No hay una situación que tenga una única solución, son palabras de la famosa bruja Kara Perrivall. -Claro, cita a los grandes. Todas esas noches detrás de los libros no fueron en vano. Pero no te salvarán de la expulsión. Da igual, no podemos seguir con esto eternamente, tenemos que tomar una decisión. O nos damos por vencidos y nos denunciamos o te vas y tienes una cita con Sandy. -dijo Sam con la máxima seriedad. -Pero yo no puedo. Nunca he tenido una cita. No conozco el algoritmo establecido ni tengo las habilidades necesarias. Es im-imposible, -la cara de Richie suplicaba una salida. Luciendo notablemente parecida a un gatito abandonado. -¡Maldita sea, deberías haber acabado en Hufflepuff con esa actitud! – Sam ni siquiera intentó contenerse, sino que se calmó y recuperó la compostura. – Lo siento. Estoy demasiado nervioso. ¿Entiendes que continuar con tu loco experimento es nuestra única oportunidad? Si podemos terminarlo. Demostramos que tu poción funciona, encontramos sus efectos secundarios y podemos eliminarlos, entonces te harás con la gloria y la fama. Y si no, iremos al director con lo que tenemos y serás expulsado. Yo también – la última frase salió como un susurro de la boca de Sam.\n\n\n\n\n\n Sandy lucía increíble. Incluso con la túnica escolar habitual, logró crear un aspecto increíblemente atractivo. Tejió su cabello en tres trenzas, dos de las cuales enmarcaban su rostro, y la tercera, la más grande, le caía detrás de la espalda. Coquetamente unió los bordes de su túnica en diferentes niveles, con solo un ligero toque del maquillaje mágico de “Magia y Belleza”. Francamente, con lo que tenía para trabajar, era innecesario. Richie permaneció en silencio en un salón escolar vacío y miró la fatalidad que se acercaba, con la cara de Sandy. Un observador al azar pensaría que esta situación es similar a cómo un conejo es hipnotizado por una serpiente que se acerca. {p} -Hola, Richie, estoy tan feliz de verte, ¿cómo estás? \"¡Bésame! ¡Bésame ahora mismo!\" - la última frase salió del aire, pero los labios de Sandy permanecieron quietos, una vez más, Richie estaba leyendo sus pensamientos. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - eso und.
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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
Slime falló por un pelo y golpeó a Jane en la parte posterior de su cabeza. Te volteaste con una mirada enojada, pero no pudiste encontrar al culpable, todos los estudiantes miraron por encima de su cabeza, mirando atentamente a la profesora Stem, que estaba absorta en su propio discurso. Estaba lleno de elogios y reverencia a las criaturas "perfectas" y "extremadamente útiles", que podrán usar al final de la lección. Una de esas criaturas simplemente voló por la habitación y golpeó a Jane. Pasando por su cabello, Jane logró sacarlo, apenas conteniendo el grito de disgusto Jane logró tirarlo. Mirando a su alrededor una vez más, una vez más no pudo encontrar al culpable. Tan pronto como se dio la vuelta, el rostro de Sam mostró la expresión de risa apenas contenida. Tomando dos respiraciones profundas, una vez más trató de llamar la atención de Richard, que estaba sentado un poco lejos de él. Otro lanzamiento de slime fue más exitoso y golpeó a Richie en su hombro. Agradecido de que logró evitar a Jane esta vez, el slime bajó por la túnica del estudiante. {p}Richard se dio la vuelta, con una mirada confusa, al ver la mirada inquisitiva de Sam, preguntó con sus ojos “¿Qué necesitas?” Sam silenciosamente hizo algunos movimientos con su varita y, el aire se iluminó con una serie de pequeñas letras: “¿Qué vamos a hacer, genio?” Richie se dio la vuelta. ¿Qué hacer? Si tan solo supiera, ¿qué pueden hacer...\n\n{p} -¡Debemos informar de esto a los decanos y al director, y detener el experimento! Esa es la única forma de salir de esta situación inestable, - Richard trató de obligar a Sam. {p} -¿Reportarlo? ¡¿Reportarlo?! ¿Y cómo nos veremos? ¿Hemos creado una poción inestable, sin ningún conocimiento de sus efectos e hicimos que una de nuestras compañeras de clase la tomara? ¿Y ahora está bajo la influencia de la intervención mental, la poción de encanto y Merlín sabe qué más? Por favor, ¿no nos eches de la escuela? ¿Cómo crees que irá? - Sam estaba furioso. -Justamente, incluso la mitad de lo que han hecho sería suficiente para su expulsión. Algo que a veces era temido incluso más que la muerte por los estudiantes de Ravenclaw. ¡Estudiar era su objetivo y tenía un tremendo significado para ellos! Para perder su lugar, realmente la muerte sería preferible. -Bueno, entonces tal vez deberíamos... No sé, eres mejor en la interacción humana que yo, ¡deberías ser responsable de entregar nuestro informe! -¿Mejor que tú? ¡Claro! ¡Pero ni siquiera yo soy tan bueno! Richie, no tienes idea de lo que sucede más allá de las paredes de tu dormitorio y sala de elaboración de cerveza. Cualquiera sea el ángulo desde el que presentemos esto, nos expulsarán más rápido de lo que puedes lanzar un hechizo de levitación. - Sam se dejó caer cansadamente en su sillón favorito. Su rostro mostraba preocupación y un indicio de fatalidad ineludible bajo la que estaban. Incluso comenzó a aceptar la idea de su expulsión. Y comenzó a planificar su vida después de eso. ¿Buscando trabajo? -¿O dejar Inglaterra para siempre y tratar de entrar, digamos, en Durmstrang? -¡No, no, no! ¡Ilógico, equivocado! ¡Tiene que haber una salida! No hay una situación que tenga una única solución, son palabras de la famosa bruja Kara Perrivall. -Claro, cita a los grandes. Todas esas noches detrás de los libros no fueron en vano. Pero no te salvarán de la expulsión. Da igual, no podemos seguir con esto eternamente, tenemos que tomar una decisión. O nos damos por vencidos y nos denunciamos o te vas y tienes una cita con Sandy. -dijo Sam con la máxima seriedad. -Pero yo no puedo. Nunca he tenido una cita. No conozco el algoritmo establecido ni tengo las habilidades necesarias. Es im-imposible, -la cara de Richie suplicaba una salida. Luciendo notablemente parecida a un gatito abandonado. -¡Maldita sea, deberías haber acabado en Hufflepuff con esa actitud! – Sam ni siquiera intentó contenerse, sino que se calmó y recuperó la compostura. – Lo siento. Estoy demasiado nervioso. ¿Entiendes que continuar con tu loco experimento es nuestra única oportunidad? Si podemos terminarlo. Demostramos que tu poción funciona, encontramos sus efectos secundarios y podemos eliminarlos, entonces te harás con la gloria y la fama. Y si no, iremos al director con lo que tenemos y serás expulsado. Yo también – la última frase salió como un susurro de la boca de Sam.\n\n\n\n\n\n Sandy lucía increíble. Incluso con la túnica escolar habitual, logró crear un aspecto increíblemente atractivo. Tejió su cabello en tres trenzas, dos de las cuales enmarcaban su rostro, y la tercera, la más grande, le caía detrás de la espalda. Coquetamente unió los bordes de su túnica en diferentes niveles, con solo un ligero toque del maquillaje mágico de “Magia y Belleza”. Francamente, con lo que tenía para trabajar, era innecesario. Richie permaneció en silencio en un salón escolar vacío y miró la fatalidad que se acercaba, con la cara de Sandy. Un observador al azar pensaría que esta situación es similar a cómo un conejo es hipnotizado por una serpiente que se acerca. {p} -Hola, Richie, estoy tan feliz de verte, ¿cómo estás? "¡Bésame! ¡Bésame ahora mismo!" - la última frase salió del aire, pero los labios de Sandy permanecieron quietos, una vez más, Richie estaba leyendo sus pensamientos. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - eso und.
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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
Slime falló por un pelo y golpeó a Jane en la parte posterior de su cabeza. Te volteaste con una mirada enojada, pero no pudiste encontrar al culpable, todos los estudiantes miraron por encima de su cabeza, mirando atentamente a la profesora Stem, que estaba absorta en su propio discurso. Estaba lleno de elogios y reverencia a las criaturas "perfectas" y "extremadamente útiles", que podrán usar al final de la lección. Una de esas criaturas simplemente voló por la habitación y golpeó a Jane. Pasando por su cabello, Jane logró sacarlo, apenas conteniendo el grito de disgusto Jane logró tirarlo. Mirando a su alrededor una vez más, una vez más no pudo encontrar al culpable. Tan pronto como se dio la vuelta, el rostro de Sam mostró la expresión de risa apenas contenida. Tomando dos respiraciones profundas, una vez más trató de llamar la atención de Richard, que estaba sentado un poco lejos de él. Otro lanzamiento de slime fue más exitoso y golpeó a Richie en su hombro. Agradecido de que logró evitar a Jane esta vez, el slime bajó por la túnica del estudiante. {p}Richard se dio la vuelta, con una mirada confusa, al ver la mirada inquisitiva de Sam, preguntó con sus ojos “¿Qué necesitas?” Sam silenciosamente hizo algunos movimientos con su varita y, el aire se iluminó con una serie de pequeñas letras: “¿Qué vamos a hacer, genio?” Richie se dio la vuelta. ¿Qué hacer? Si tan solo supiera, ¿qué pueden hacer...\n\n
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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
Slime falló por un pelo y golpeó a Jane en la parte posterior de su cabeza. Te volteaste con una mirada enojada, pero no pudiste encontrar al culpable, todos los estudiantes miraron por encima de su cabeza, mirando atentamente a la profesora Stem, que estaba absorta en su propio discurso. Estaba lleno de elogios y reverencia a las criaturas "perfectas" y "extremadamente útiles", que podrán usar al final de la lección. Una de esas criaturas simplemente voló por la habitación y golpeó a Jane. Pasando por su cabello, Jane logró sacarlo, apenas conteniendo el grito de disgusto Jane logró tirarlo. Mirando a su alrededor una vez más, una vez más no pudo encontrar al culpable. Tan pronto como se dio la vuelta, el rostro de Sam mostró la expresión de risa apenas contenida. Tomando dos respiraciones profundas, una vez más trató de llamar la atención de Richard, que estaba sentado un poco lejos de él. Otro lanzamiento de slime fue más exitoso y golpeó a Richie en su hombro. Agradecido de que logró evitar a Jane esta vez, el slime bajó por la túnica del estudiante. {p}Richard se dio la vuelta, con una mirada confusa, al ver la mirada inquisitiva de Sam, preguntó con sus ojos “¿Qué necesitas?” Sam silenciosamente hizo algunos movimientos con su varita y, el aire se iluminó con una serie de pequeñas letras: “¿Qué vamos a hacer, genio?” Richie se dio la vuelta. ¿Qué hacer? Si tan solo supiera, ¿qué pueden hacer...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -¡Debemos informar de esto a los decanos y al director, y detener el experimento! Esa es la única forma de salir de esta situación inestable, - Richard trató de obligar a Sam. {p} -¿Reportarlo? ¡¿Reportarlo?! ¿Y cómo nos veremos? ¿Hemos creado una poción inestable, sin ningún conocimiento de sus efectos e hicimos que una de nuestras compañeras de clase la tomara? ¿Y ahora está bajo la influencia de la intervención mental, la poción de encanto y Merlín sabe qué más? Por favor, ¿no nos eches de la escuela? ¿Cómo crees que irá? - Sam estaba furioso. -Justamente, incluso la mitad de lo que han hecho sería suficiente para su expulsión. Algo que a veces era temido incluso más que la muerte por los estudiantes de Ravenclaw. ¡Estudiar era su objetivo y tenía un tremendo significado para ellos! Para perder su lugar, realmente la muerte sería preferible. -Bueno, entonces tal vez deberíamos... No sé, eres mejor en la interacción humana que yo, ¡deberías ser responsable de entregar nuestro informe! -¿Mejor que tú? ¡Claro! ¡Pero ni siquiera yo soy tan bueno! Richie, no tienes idea de lo que sucede más allá de las paredes de tu dormitorio y sala de elaboración de cerveza. Cualquiera sea el ángulo desde el que presentemos esto, nos expulsarán más rápido de lo que puedes lanzar un hechizo de levitación. - Sam se dejó caer cansadamente en su sillón favorito. Su rostro mostraba preocupación y un indicio de fatalidad ineludible bajo la que estaban. Incluso comenzó a aceptar la idea de su expulsión. Y comenzó a planificar su vida después de eso. ¿Buscando trabajo? -¿O dejar Inglaterra para siempre y tratar de entrar, digamos, en Durmstrang? -¡No, no, no! ¡Ilógico, equivocado! ¡Tiene que haber una salida! No hay una situación que tenga una única solución, son palabras de la famosa bruja Kara Perrivall. -Claro, cita a los grandes. Todas esas noches detrás de los libros no fueron en vano. Pero no te salvarán de la expulsión. Da igual, no podemos seguir con esto eternamente, tenemos que tomar una decisión. O nos damos por vencidos y nos denunciamos o te vas y tienes una cita con Sandy. -dijo Sam con la máxima seriedad. -Pero yo no puedo. Nunca he tenido una cita. No conozco el algoritmo establecido ni tengo las habilidades necesarias. Es im-imposible, -la cara de Richie suplicaba una salida. Luciendo notablemente parecida a un gatito abandonado. -¡Maldita sea, deberías haber acabado en Hufflepuff con esa actitud! – Sam ni siquiera intentó contenerse, sino que se calmó y recuperó la compostura. – Lo siento. Estoy demasiado nervioso. ¿Entiendes que continuar con tu loco experimento es nuestra única oportunidad? Si podemos terminarlo. Demostramos que tu poción funciona, encontramos sus efectos secundarios y podemos eliminarlos, entonces te harás con la gloria y la fama. Y si no, iremos al director con lo que tenemos y serás expulsado. Yo también – la última frase salió como un susurro de la boca de Sam.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy lucía increíble. Incluso con la túnica escolar habitual, logró crear un aspecto increíblemente atractivo. Tejió su cabello en tres trenzas, dos de las cuales enmarcaban su rostro, y la tercera, la más grande, le caía detrás de la espalda. Coquetamente unió los bordes de su túnica en diferentes niveles, con solo un ligero toque del maquillaje mágico de “Magia y Belleza”. Francamente, con lo que tenía para trabajar, era innecesario. Richie permaneció en silencio en un salón escolar vacío y miró la fatalidad que se acercaba, con la cara de Sandy. Un observador al azar pensaría que esta situación es similar a cómo un conejo es hipnotizado por una serpiente que se acerca. {p} -Hola, Richie, estoy tan feliz de verte, ¿cómo estás? "¡Bésame! ¡Bésame ahora mismo!" - la última frase salió del aire, pero los labios de Sandy permanecieron quietos, una vez más, Richie estaba leyendo sus pensamientos. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - eso und.
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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
Slime falló por un pelo y golpeó a Jane en la parte posterior de su cabeza. Te volteaste con una mirada enojada, pero no pudiste encontrar al culpable, todos los estudiantes miraron por encima de su cabeza, mirando atentamente a la profesora Stem, que estaba absorta en su propio discurso. Estaba lleno de elogios y reverencia a las criaturas "perfectas" y "extremadamente útiles", que podrán usar al final de la lección. Una de esas criaturas simplemente voló por la habitación y golpeó a Jane. Pasando por su cabello, Jane logró sacarlo, apenas conteniendo el grito de disgusto Jane logró tirarlo. Mirando a su alrededor una vez más, una vez más no pudo encontrar al culpable. Tan pronto como se dio la vuelta, el rostro de Sam mostró la expresión de risa apenas contenida. Tomando dos respiraciones profundas, una vez más trató de llamar la atención de Richard, que estaba sentado un poco lejos de él. Otro lanzamiento de slime fue más exitoso y golpeó a Richie en su hombro. Agradecido de que logró evitar a Jane esta vez, el slime bajó por la túnica del estudiante. {p}Richard se dio la vuelta, con una mirada confusa, al ver la mirada inquisitiva de Sam, preguntó con sus ojos “¿Qué necesitas?” Sam silenciosamente hizo algunos movimientos con su varita y, el aire se iluminó con una serie de pequeñas letras: “¿Qué vamos a hacer, genio?” Richie se dio la vuelta. ¿Qué hacer? Si tan solo supiera, ¿qué pueden hacer...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -¡Debemos informar de esto a los decanos y al director, y detener el experimento! Esa es la única forma de salir de esta situación inestable, - Richard trató de obligar a Sam. {p} -¿Reportarlo? ¡¿Reportarlo?! ¿Y cómo nos veremos? ¿Hemos creado una poción inestable, sin ningún conocimiento de sus efectos e hicimos que una de nuestras compañeras de clase la tomara? ¿Y ahora está bajo la influencia de la intervención mental, la poción de encanto y Merlín sabe qué más? Por favor, ¿no nos eches de la escuela? ¿Cómo crees que irá? - Sam estaba furioso. -Justamente, incluso la mitad de lo que han hecho sería suficiente para su expulsión. Algo que a veces era temido incluso más que la muerte por los estudiantes de Ravenclaw. ¡Estudiar era su objetivo y tenía un tremendo significado para ellos! Para perder su lugar, realmente la muerte sería preferible. -Bueno, entonces tal vez deberíamos... No sé, eres mejor en la interacción humana que yo, ¡deberías ser responsable de entregar nuestro informe! -¿Mejor que tú? ¡Claro! ¡Pero ni siquiera yo soy tan bueno! Richie, no tienes idea de lo que sucede más allá de las paredes de tu dormitorio y sala de elaboración de cerveza. Cualquiera sea el ángulo desde el que presentemos esto, nos expulsarán más rápido de lo que puedes lanzar un hechizo de levitación. - Sam se dejó caer cansadamente en su sillón favorito. Su rostro mostraba preocupación y un indicio de fatalidad ineludible bajo la que estaban. Incluso comenzó a aceptar la idea de su expulsión. Y comenzó a planificar su vida después de eso. ¿Buscando trabajo? -¿O dejar Inglaterra para siempre y tratar de entrar, digamos, en Durmstrang? -¡No, no, no! ¡Ilógico, equivocado! ¡Tiene que haber una salida! No hay una situación que tenga una única solución, son palabras de la famosa bruja Kara Perrivall. -Claro, cita a los grandes. Todas esas noches detrás de los libros no fueron en vano. Pero no te salvarán de la expulsión. Da igual, no podemos seguir con esto eternamente, tenemos que tomar una decisión. O nos damos por vencidos y nos denunciamos o te vas y tienes una cita con Sandy. -dijo Sam con la máxima seriedad. -Pero yo no puedo. Nunca he tenido una cita. No conozco el algoritmo establecido ni tengo las habilidades necesarias. Es im-imposible, -la cara de Richie suplicaba una salida. Luciendo notablemente parecida a un gatito abandonado. -¡Maldita sea, deberías haber acabado en Hufflepuff con esa actitud! – Sam ni siquiera intentó contenerse, sino que se calmó y recuperó la compostura. – Lo siento. Estoy demasiado nervioso. ¿Entiendes que continuar con tu loco experimento es nuestra única oportunidad? Si podemos terminarlo. Demostramos que tu poción funciona, encontramos sus efectos secundarios y podemos eliminarlos, entonces te harás con la gloria y la fama. Y si no, iremos al director con lo que tenemos y serás expulsado. Yo también – la última frase salió como un susurro de la boca de Sam.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy lucía increíble. Incluso con la túnica escolar habitual, logró crear un aspecto increíblemente atractivo. Tejió su cabello en tres trenzas, dos de las cuales enmarcaban su rostro, y la tercera, la más grande, le caía detrás de la espalda. Coquetamente unió los bordes de su túnica en diferentes niveles, con solo un ligero toque del maquillaje mágico de “Magia y Belleza”. Francamente, con lo que tenía para trabajar, era innecesario. Richie permaneció en silencio en un salón escolar vacío y miró la fatalidad que se acercaba, con la cara de Sandy. Un observador al azar pensaría que esta situación es similar a cómo un conejo es hipnotizado por una serpiente que se acerca. {p} -Hola, Richie, estoy tan feliz de verte, ¿cómo estás? "¡Bésame! ¡Bésame ahora mismo!" - la última frase salió del aire, pero los labios de Sandy permanecieron quietos, una vez más, Richie estaba leyendo sus pensamientos. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - eso und
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Slime missed just by a hair and hit Jane on the back of her head. You turned around with an angry look, but couldn't find the culprit, all students looked above her head, carefully looking at Professor Stem, who was absorbed by her own speech. It was full of praises and reverence to the “perfect” and “extremely useful” creatures, that they will get to use in the end of the lesson. One of such creatures just flew across the room and hit Jane. Going through her hair, Jane managed to get it out, barely holding back the scream of disgust Jane managed to throw it away. Looking around one more time, she once again failed to spot a culprit. As soon as she turned back, Sam's face showed the look of barely contained laughter. Taking two deep breaths, he once again tried to get Richard's attention, who was sitting a bit away from him. Another slime throw was more successful and hit Richie in his shoulder. Thankful that he managed to avoid Jane this time, slime went down the student's robe. {p}Richard turned around, with a confused look, spotting Sam's inquisitive look, he asked with his eyes “What do you need?” Sam silently made a few movements with his wand and, air lit up with a number of small letters : “What are we going to do, genius?” Richie turned back. What to do? If only he knew, what can they do...\n\n\n\n\n\n{p} -We must report this to deans and headmaster, and stop the experiment! That is the only way to get out of this unstable situation, - Richard tried to compel Sam. {p} -Report? Report it?! And how will we look? We have created an unstable potion, without any knowledge of its effects and made one of our classmates take it? And now she is under an influence of the mental intervention, charm potion and Merlin knows what else? Please, don't throw us out of the school? How you think it will go? – Sam was furious. Justly so, even a half of what they've done would be enough for their expulsion. A thing that was sometimes feared even more than death by {p}Ravenclaw's students. Studying was their goal and had tremendous meaning by itself to them! To lose their place, truly death would be preferable. {p} -Well, then maybe we should... I don't know, you are better at human interaction than me, you should be responsible for delivering our report! {p} -Better than you? Sure! But even I am not that good! Richie, you have no clue what goes on beyond the walls of your bedroom and brewing room. Whichever angle we present this, we will be thrown out faster than you can cast a levitation spell. – Sam tiredly dropped into his favorite armchair. {p}His face show concern and a hint of inescapable doom they were under. He even started to come to terms with the thought of their expulsion. And started to plan his life after it. Looking for a job? Or leaving England for good and trying to get into, let's say, Durmstrang? {p} -No-no-no! Illogical, wrong! There must be a way out! There is not a situation, that has only one solution, these are the words of the famous witch Kara Perrivall. {p} -Sure, quote great ones. All those nights behind the books didn't go to waste. But it won't save you from expulsion. Whatever, we cannot pander this forever, we have to make a decision. Either we give up and report ourselves or you got and have a date with Sandy. – Sam said with maximum seriousness. {p} -But I cannot. I've never been on a date. I don't know the established algorithm or have needed skills. It is im-impossible, - Richie's face begged for way out. Looking remarkably alike an abandoned kitten. {p} -Dammit, you should have ended up in Hufflepuff with such attitude! – Sam didn't even try to hold back, but calmed down and regained his composure, - Sorry. I am just too nervous. You understand that continuing your insane experiment – is our only chance? If we can finish it. We will prove that your potion works, find its side-effects and will be able to eliminate them, then you will seize the glory and fame. And if not, we will come to headmaster with what we have, and you will be expelled. I as well, - last sentence came out like a whisper from Sam's mouth.\n\n\n\n\n\nSandy looked incredible. Even in the usual school robe, she managed to create an unbelievably attractive look. Wove her hair into three braids, two of which framed her face, with the third, the biggest one, dropping behind her back. Coquettish she connected the edges of her robe on different levels, with just a light touch from the magical make up from “Magic and Beauty”. Frankly, with what she had to work with, it was unnecessary. Richie silently stood in an empty school hall and looked at the approaching doom, with Sandy's face. A random observer would think this situation is akin to how a rabbit is hypnotized by an approaching snake. {p} -Hi, Richie, I am so happy to see you, how are you? “Kiss me! Kiss me right now!” – last phrase came from the air itself, but Sandy's lips remained still, once again, Richie was reading her thoughts. {p} -Emmm... S-Sandy, - that undoubtedly full of thought phrase stayed in the air for good five seconds. Finally, Grimes, pulling all of his mental strength together (or at least what he could under the circumstances), finally said, - What a beautiful evening tonight! I mean weather, is beautiful. Probably. I cannot tell from here. But she is most certainly beautiful. Yes. {p}{p}Sandy responded with a crystal clear laugh. Her laugh was that of an alien bird, who decided to visit out imperfect world out of pity, gracing it with her perfection. {p}{p} -Richie, you are hilarious. Why didn't I notice it sooner? All of these self-important classmates, impudent Slytherins, stupid like ogres Gryffindors. You are the only interesting person in this whole school. “And so open and vulnerable, r-r-r, I could just eat you up”. {p} -No, don't, - Richie couldn't hold back. {p} -Don't do what? – Sandy looked surprised. {p} -N-no, d-don't... me... Don't say such things about other houses, they too have bright students, yes. – Grimes managed to recover. {p} -Ah, Richie, who do you mean? They can only continue their self-important lives. While you are so humble and quiet. But I see, just how talented you are, how easily you outsmart everyone during potion brewing, and even in other subjects, - they slowly started walking down the hall. At this time, Hogwarts was mostly empty filled with a rather dark atmosphere. {p} -Y-you look great. You have such beautiful robe,- trying to break the uncomfortable silence said Richard. {p} -Yes? Thank you, Richie, you are so thoughtful. “I want you to pull it off me. Especially since I have nothing under it”. {p} -N-n-nothing? – Richard suddenly stopped, as if he was hit by a spell and looked at Sandy with shock. {p} -Nothing? What are you on, stupid? – Sandy smiled once again and quickly closed the distance between them. Richard tried to step back, but hit the wall behind him, now there couldn't be more than a hand worth of space between them, - You are nervous Richie? Because of me? “Come on, put your hand in my robes, come on, touch me... there”. {p} -You two have me worried, - this slow and paced voice, full of irony could belong to only one person at Hogwarts. Professor Snape, once again managed to appear out of nowhere and heard their quiet talk. Though considering the situation it isn't surprising he managed to sneak on them. {p} -Professor? – Richie, who had lost all hope, could only look from Snape to Sandy and back. {p} -Professor, - the hint of annoyance in Sandy's voice were spiced up with her anger,- Good evening. “Stupid bastard, is your only goal in life is to ruin the life of others? If you cannot get any, you will try to stop everyone around you from getting any, asshole?” {p} -Unless you plan to assault mister Grimes, miss Pils, could you explain to me what you are doing in the halls at such time? Though, you would like to continue, don't let me stop you. As I can see, you have him cornered, quite professionally might I add, - as Snape said these words, Richie realized how right he was. Sandy managed to put him between a wall and column during their short exchange. {p} -We were just walking, Professor, I don't believe school rules forbid that? – Sandy looked ready for a fight, - We are senior students and know perfectly the dangers of these halls and how to avoid them. “Especially since the main danger of this caste is you, old fart!” {p} -Know perfectly? – with a voice full of irony, Snape prepared for the lethal strike, - As I can see, mister Grimes, got caught in one of such dangers, despite whatever knowledge he may have. I would recommend you to be more careful, Grimes, I will still need you during my class. You are the only vegetable in this school that at least can pass for a human being during my lessons. All the best. {p}{p}Snape sharply turned around and just as silently as he had approached, disappeared in the darkness of the halls. {p} -It is too late, S-Sandy, we should go back,- almost begging, Richard looked at his companion. {p} -Yes, Richie, you are right, - Once again Sandy gave him a smile, - Come on , “In any case, I didn't plan to get to your dick today”. {p}Richard barely remained standing on his legs.\n\n\n\n{p} -So, how did it go? Any news? Come on! – Sam rushed to his friend as soon as he came in. {p} -I have one piece of news – the mental connection, as well as the charm effect work perfectly, - Richard sighed, - And I have no clue how to get rid of the side-effect. At least not right now. But, there is another p-problem. {p} -What problem? – Sam asked cautiously. {p} -I... I don't know if I want to get rid of that side effect anymore. {p}{p}Sleeping Ravenclaws were awoken by Samuel's laugher.
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