Well, it was another school term. Not just any school term. THE...school term, where lack of sleep, staying up to four in the morning, and taking midnight trips to the kitchens were what was required to stay alive.

Yes, OWL's year.

Darn it for sneaking up on them like this!

Running her hands through her dark brown hair to make it sit properly, having worn it down this time, the Slytherin girl made her way over to the green and silver table, aka, the house of awesome. However, there was just one problem. Cookie girl? Was that her? What did she stick on their table!?

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Eh, she didn't want to look into the box. It was too close to the end of the table anyways. She'll keep her eyes on Cookie girl though, and whoever opens the box. Just to make sure it wasn't a trick or anything.