[It's a lovely morning- birds are singing, the sun is shining-- and Slytherin Prefects are falling from their beds shrieking.
Wait, what?]
--on't hurry I'll be late for sur-- a-aaaaaaah!
[A thud and a loud 'oomph!' as Sieglinde lands awkwardly on the floor of her dorm. There's silence after that, the calm before the storm, and then--]
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[But she is so, so suspicious right now.]
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Your ankle...aw, man... You're in the Slytherin dorms, right?
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[A huff--]
Yeah, I am.
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Um [a beat] I'll help! Just hang tight, alright?
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[And now, surprise- you can has it. What are you doing, you strange Gryffindor girl?]
...huh?
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