(Samie's POV)

~ A few days later ~

I was busy complaining to my friends about how my fingers would fall off anytime soon. We were at the Great Hall eating lunch.

"I tell you guys, My hands are aching. Hundreds of lines and washing cauldrons are hard work." 

And instead of agreeing with me and comfort me, they had the audacity to laugh. I tell you, friends are overrated. Just kidding, well half kidding. (lol)

"Well, it's your fault after all Samie, didn't Professor Snape told you not to go?" Blaise teases

"I know that but still. You should have stopped me D." I pouted

D is beside me sulking from his two-day suspension. He whipped his head toward me in disbelief.

"Do not blame me for this! I was being a nice friend by helping you hide but look where that got me? I hate detentions."

We all laughed at D.

"What is your detention anyway? I thought it was over." Pansy asked

"They made me clean the loo! By hand! Like a servant! It was so disgusting that I had to shower twice to get rid of the dirt and grime off of me. My father will certainly hear about this!" 

We all winced. I much prefer righting lines and cleaning cauldrons for a week that have me clean the loo for two days.

I saw Harry getting up from their table. There was still enough time to eat, so I was confused. 

"Harry, where are you going?"

(If anyone forgot Samie and Harry can communicate telepathically because of the ritual Lily did)

I saw him flinched and it looks like he was looking for me. When he met my eyes he replied

"Give the man a warning next time, sheesh. I'm just preparing my things, I have a private lesson with Professor Lupin tomorrow."

"Ohh, Okay. Good Luck!"

"-mie, SAMIE!" Theo shouted. 

I flinched at the sound. "You don't have to shout."

"I was calling you for about a minute."

"Ohh sorry, I kinda zoned out."

I saw D's eyebrow arched up. 

~The next day~

We were hanging out in the courtyard talking about random things.

" Would you rather have teeth for hair?" Gregory asked

 "or hair for teeth?" Vincent finished

We all looked at them weirdly.

They raised their hand in surrender, "We were just curious to see what you'll pick."

I rolled my eyes and smiled at the randomness of both of them.

Theo answered first, "I'll just have teeth for hair, you can always just wear a hat on top of it to hide it. I wouldn't like to always choke on my "teeth". It will also feel very uncomfortable to have hair in your mouth."

Pansy squealed in disbelief, "Why would you choose that!! What happens if someone snatched that hat of yours out of your head? Then everyone will know you have teeth for hair! I would rather choose to have hair for teeth. At least there people can't force you to open your mouth"

Blaise who agreed with Theo said, "Then what will you do if someone starts talking to you huh?" Blaise who thought already won the argument smirked.

Pansy huffed in defeat but D suddenly had an answer

"I would just point to my throat and tell them I'm mute. I can't believe you both would rather have teeth for hair when the obvious answer is having hair for teeth." 

I was not shocked by D's statement. From when we are little children, D always was very vain, especially about his hair. 

They all looked at me for a tiebreaker. 

"Well, " I started but suddenly got the feeling of sadness swept over me. I recognize this feeling, I felt this at the train when dementors were in it. Suddenly everything went black.

The random question Crabbe and Goyle asked was a real conversation my friends and I talk about when we're bored. lol 

If you were to answer, would you rather have teeth for hair or hair for teeth? I want to know your explanations. 

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