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Gazing at the clock with annoyance causes the fifteen year old, Harry Potter to place his chin in the palm of his hand eyes droop in boredrom. 'Ten to fifteen more minutes until its summer vacation,' he muse as his leg starts to shake in anticpation while feeling his friends give him smiles and snicker knowing he's rather impatience. The need to bang his head on the table eats at him watching the borest video his school, Hogwarts Academy ever put on in chemistry and to have a minute pass since he start watching the clock.