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          She certainly liked to talk a lot. It was something he still hadn’t truly gotten used to, even if they’d been friends for over a year now. And people said he had no filter. Honestly.

   “Look, Hermione, it’s Hogwarts. Something’s gonna happen, we both know it. And besides, we’ll make up the points when we beat Slytherin at Quidditch next week. It’ll be fine! Plus ‘m pretty sure he can’t take away fifty points for failing a quiz when you only lost five for going after a troll.”

         The probability of her winning an argument against Ronald Weasley was slim to none, mainly because both were equally stubborn, no matter the topic. Still, perhaps he had a point regarding Snape’s abilities to knock off such a high amount of points for failing a test - not that she would admit to that out loud.

   But, there was something that she agreed on - reluctantly, of course. If she had learned anything from last year, it was most likely true that there would be something happening this year. Though she wasn’t positive as to what, the lingering ‘what if’ did not seem to leave her.

   However, even with this knowledge, they still needed to do what they came here for and that was to learn. No matter how many dark wizards and witches, their education was still quite important. With her notes, she slid them toward the redhead, quite content with herself as she read them over. “You are not aloud to copy it word for word, Ronald. This is merely an aid.”