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“There’s something about this ‘babysitting job’ that Hermione isn’t telling you about.”
"So why don’t you just leave us to it for the night, and come back tomorrow morning before my parents show up?”
They weren’t supposed to be masterminds of all evil and prankful.
There was no sound of giggling or destruction, but somehow, he had a feeling they were doing both.
"I think you might have had, uh, a little accident."
Harry yanked back the shower curtain to make sure there wasn’t some random girl hiding behind it, and checked underneath the sink before mentally declaring the bathroom as safe.
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