She flew into the empty classroom, ready to throw up and throw down. She was downgraded again -she knew for a fact that she'd done an "A" on her test paper, but Professor Snape had given her scroll a sloppy "F". As soon as the girl slammed the door behind her, there was an immediate outburst of select swearing that filled the entire room.

"I didn't know you knew such dirty words" comes a painfully familiar voice behind her. The girl slowly turns around and bites her lip. Shit. Hardy Astor. Not him....

"And what did the professor do to make you speak so eloquently about him?" Hardy deftly snatches the scroll from her hands. ""F?" I'm not surprised - I didn't expect more from you."