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A race?
A COMPETITION?
Phillip immediately lit up. This sounded like HIS kind of activity! He wasn't THAT big on plants -- they were just THERE -- and he could just about cast some of the more basic spells but STILL. This was a COMPETITION and he was ALL up for it.
So, the first year darted over towards where the other Slytherin people were. "We HAVE to win this!" Could they tell how pumped he was? Because he was. Pumped. Maybe it had something to do with being full of good food but he just knew that they were GOING to win this. Uh huh! Making a snake out of this hedge wasn't going to be HARD. At least, not according to--
Uh.
"Is it just the four of us?" And why was it that he always ran into DANTE? Was the older guy following him around?
Creep.
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