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Simple_Spells
Casper did not like the dungeons. Not one bit at all. He only came down here to collect moss from in between some of the rocks in the walls in the older, less populated areas of the castle. Casper's supply of green paint was running out already and he had to start making his own. Again.
As Casper pulled chunks of moss and mildew from the walls and put them in his pockets, he couldn't help but think that if his mother could see him with grit under his nails and fungus in his robes, maybe she would finally agree to send him his supplies.
Chris Potter had left his Potions book in the potions classroom the other day and neede it for his homework he was currently doing in the Gryffindor Common Room. heturned the corner of the dark, damp dungeon corridor and stopped to see a third year Ravenclaw scratching at the walls and putting things in there pocket. He watched for a moment intrigued as to what they were doing. After a moment he spoke up. "What are you doing?"