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Mania shrugged, sure it was more sensitive but she'd not put any force into it. She'd just dunked the snow and it wasn't like it was that heavy either. To her it just seemed like these boys were ready to put out energy they weren't ready nor willing to receive back. Tough luck, should have given it a thought a tad earlier. Nia saw the second boy approaching and for a moment she thought she was about to get attacked again, she dared him with her eyes. Lucky for the boy he decided otherwise at the last possible moment and smacked it onto his friends head. Nia fought against the eye roll at the brunet's instant softening, of course she'd get the stinky behaviour but when his friend proper smacked the snow on his head he went all nice and cuddly. Boys. "Great well now that that's settled I shall go enjoy the rest of my night," The Gryffindor gave a smile. "Sniper free." She said, putting heavy weight on each word and narrowing her eyes to make her point clear. "Toodaloo!" She said before spinning around and giving a wave of her fingers on her way off. She wasn't about to listen another set of outrageous accusations of her causing brain damage.
 
Oops. Was Declan okay? Freddie didn't mean to smack him that hard. It would've been funny, all that snow like a little hat on his friend's head, but he was actually kinda worried. Did he hurt him? Did he upset him? First he shoved a snowball down his shirt, and then he smacked him around the head. That wasn't even funny. That was just mean.

The girl was going. "Okay. Bye," Freddie said, waving his fingers sarcastically back. Why was everyone in Gryffindor (except Declan) so annoying? They all thought they were so much better than everyone else. "'Tsk tsk tsk - you shouldn't lie, you know,'" Freddie mimicked, as soon as he dared. "She messed up my hair." Oh, right. Freddie messed up Declan's even worse. But he probably didn't use like five galleons worth of hairspray on it, so it wasn't as bad. He looked kinda dizzy though. "Sorry. Did I hurt you? I didn't mean to. I was gonna throw it at her - I was aiming for her - and then she looked at me, like, you're gonna die. Want me to get the snow off?"​
 
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