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Owen was enjoying his lunch, thank you very much. You could even hear him moaning if you listened well. Meals at Hogwarts were always terrific and the young badger was one to savor every bit of it.
He was about to introduce another spoonful of the delectable food into his mouth when -
SPLAT!
"What the...!" Owen REARED BACK in surprise. Too late, his food was now all over his clothes. Was somebody from the Gryffindor table throwing food again? He looked around to see where it might have came from - and possibly scold the perpetrator - when instinct told him to look up and realized that the slime wasn't coming anywhere horizontal but vertical instead. "Holy..." He muttered, just in time for another glob to hit his face.
YIKES!!
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