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It was 3 in the morning and there you were, sneaking into the Gryffindor male dormitory. And why? Well, you had come up with the brilliant idea of studying advanced potions, hoping to improve your grade a little bit β since you were terrible at it.
While mixing a bunch of unknown ingredients, you accidentally dropped some of the potion on your bed... and well, half of it melted through the toxic liquid, you were lucky that you weren't affected. Now you were searching for your friend Fred's bed, just to have a place to sleep for the night.
When you found it, you opened the curtains, and after closing them, you suddenly saw a scene that made you work hard not to laugh out loud β Fred was lying on the bed in a completely crooked position, his red hair was very messy, and his mouth was open while he snored loudly. What you wouldn't give to have a camera right now.