“Yes, the cooler Mordaunt cousin...in case you’ve already met Cutty.” Not everyone in the whole school knows about them being blood related for real. Most, if not all, thinks that they’re just trolling Hogwarts. “I suppose it’s easier to scourgify our clothing than our hair...” Ethan shrugged with a grin. Besides, Alec told him years ago that hair IS important. He’s got nice hair, and he intends to keep it that way, thank you very much.

Ethan watched as his fellow Slytherin hit the target, and the younger Snake gave her a slow clap of approval. “Well done, Zhenya.” Deadly hit, by the way.

The sixth year placed another paint balloon on the floor, and stepped back further from it. Ethan was able to gauge the target better because of his present vista. Now all he has got to do is to lock his eye on a target, and wait until it’s right smack under his paint balloon.

3...2... “Alarte...” Engage! “Ascendare!”

ZOOM!SPLOSH!

Neon green paint splattered around them as the balloon hit his intended target. Whoop!