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A 5th-year with fluffy hair was standing at the top of the stairwell by the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room. In her hands — a medium-sized bag. In her eyes — sparks of excitement mixed with zero commiseration for the impending chaos. The Gryffindor was waiting for some familiar faces but she was also excited to meet new and yet unsuspecting targets.

Receiving both was a very pleasant surprise. The 5th-year with fluffy hair cleared her throat and blocked the path of the two Ravenclaws long before they reached her.

The girl with a scar on her face was surely in for a wonderful introduction! As for Felix, Asani was kind enough with her Puppymus invention already. It was time to pay up the debt, no matter how sweet the Swede was. It wouldn't be fair to Fred, who was also sweet to Asani but that was also why she tortured him so.

"GIVE ME A DEXTERITY CHECK!" she proclaimed loud enough to be heard at the very bottom of the tower.

Asani held the bag away from herself and swiftly turned it upside down, giving it a good shake as hundreds of slimy bouncy gobstones rained down the stairs, jumping in every direction, but most importantly — at you.

What are the smart Ravenclaws to do?

A loud girlish voice snapped Anissa out of her usual reverie as she climbed the spiral staircase. What the actual…? Was this a punishment for her previous antics? The so-called karma that some muggles are afraid of? Whatever it was, it didn't matter anymore, because right now it was raining gobstones over the girl's head.

The place was too narrow and unusual to dodge an unexpected attack, but Anissa did her best to avoid the balls bouncing all over the stairs. Step to the left, step to the right and oh, a magnificent coincidence, she slipped on the fetid slime and fell on her arse on the stairs.

Gobstones didn't even think to stop, so the girl reached out and caught the one that was flying straight at her forehead. She turned the small silver ball in her fingers to examine it, “Pretty bastard..”, she managed to murmur before the gobstone splashed a lukewarm, putrid liquid all over her face.

Anissa fell silent again, because now the smell filled not only her nose, but also her mouth (and eyes?). She sat there and stared into the void, as if the chaos around her had ceased to exist, while she analysed the terribly familiar taste. What is it? The girl's tongue was already numb and tingled a little.

“M-mm-mmm, it tastes like sloth brain and Horklump juice!”, she exclaimed with excitement after turning her head to the side and spitting out the forbidden gobstone nectar mixed with her saliva on the floor, in a very demure and ladylike manner.

The girl grinned contentedly and looked up just to met the gaze of the puzzled Swede, who had been behind her all this time.

“And what are you looking at, mister @ask-felix-aberg ?”