"You' re improving!" she said enthusastically and absently flicking her wand making the arm drop back into its normal position. "It's like me and charms: i have to work at it as it doesn't come naturally but the work shows. I'm better at it now." she smiled encouragingly. She sat on one of the many hard, cold benches in Snape's room and watched the boys practise. The room's decoration was ever changing, first Lupin's weird and wonderful creatures lined the shelves, then Moody's dark detectors, then Umbridge's sickly pink cats and now Snape's dark coldness which engulfed the classroom. I think I prefered the cats!

"come on then" said Blaze grinned enthusiasticly at sally "Do a summoning charm on my wand." He held his wand on the palm of his handso it would easily zoom out. Weasel was still endlessly destroying dummies behind him and he could hear the bangs emitting from Weasels wand. Several dummies went flying past him but he dodged them skillfuly. (When being in the same room as weasel practacing your dodging has to be pretty good)

"We could use him at quidditch," she laughed. She studied Blaze's Oak wand carefully. "Accio wand!" she commanded flicking her wand. Sure enough the wand gave a little twitch before zooming over to her. She caught it and smiled, "YAY!" Weasel was still destroying dummies in the background. I wonder if he is alright in the head, he's really violent! As she thought this an exceptionally loud bang went off from behind Blaze, followed by a yet of red light and a dummy soaring onto the top of the pile. "Good grief Weasel! Calm down" she jumped.

"There is no such thing as calm when weasel is concerned" commented Blaze. "Have you seen his patronus! Never seen anything move so fast!" Blaze quickly banished a flaming dummy that had come hurtling towards him. The room was now ablaze with flaming crushed and mangled dummies. "Snape is gonna go crazy when he sees the mess you've made" he shouted at weasel over the bangs.

"haha, you might think that but I have become very proficient at repairing these and making them disappear" said Weasel. With the last word he waved his hand in a way to emphasise the word. With an elegant and calm sweep of his wand, Weasel repaired the dummies, with another he made them disappear. After standing there for a few minutes Weasel said "mehhh, this is boring!" and resummoned his dummies

"Maybe this will stop you hitting so many." said blaze and he waved his wand at the pile of dummies. Suddenly all of the dummies jumped up and started dancing anround the room. Flipping over weasels streams of red, green and yellow light. The only problem was some of the dummies were not very good at dodging weasels spells and still ended up pinned against the wall with limbs missing. "Do'ya think he ever gets bored" he asked sally.

"No never, he seems to be programmed that way, you know, with his dad and everything," she said quietly to Blaze. The room had now filled itself with smoke from all of Weasel's spells. It hung on the air making it harder to breathe and harder to see. "It's a bit smoky in here," she called through the haze. She was sorely tempted to just slip out while there was a bit of cover, she was bored of watching Weasel now and wasn't in the mood for practising herself.

Blaze looked into sally eyes and half read her emotions. "You wanna get out of here?" he asked. He too was getting bored of dodging dummies left right and centre. "How about a quick practice of quiddich?" he asked "or we have that Defence against the dark arts essay on red caps to do" The smoke in the air was now hanging thick but it didn't seem to affect weasel at all he just went on relentlessly mangling dummies. "I think he's in a trace" pointed blaze.

"I think he's obseesed," she replied. She stood up and slipped out of the bench, "Where you want to go then? Quidditch or essay?" she asked. It was going to be a pretty obvious answer but she asked all the same. The smoke, which was no filling the room heavily, made her have a coughing fit as she made her way to the back of the classroom and out into the corridor. If anything else she needed fresh air, the smoke was drying out her eyes like an oasis in a desert.

"Quiddich" said Blaze suddenly enthusiastic "sanpe's essay will have to wait" Blaze stooped out of the classroom and left weasel to train by himself. "Hang on a sec i'll just get my broom" said blaze and sprinted off in the direction of the common room throwing a breif wave at sally as he went.

"I'll come too, I need a broom!" she laughed as she followed Blaze to the Common Room. She sprinted to catch up with him and up the stairs.

Zander walks into the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom n a quick pace. He was eager to begin the lesson. As soon as he walked in he sees a 4th year Gryffindor blowing up dummies. -Hi, My name is Zander Blacroze and I'm in Ravenclaw- setting his things down on the nearest desk.

Looking around just in time to see two more Gryffindors leave the room excitedly talking about something. -See ya have fun with whatever yall are doing- Taking his wand out of his Blue and Black cloak he walked over to the destroyed dummies. *Reparo* Zander said pointing his wand at the blown up dummies.

The bits and pieces from the dummy rose slowly off the ground and melded back in to shape. -There you are....have at it then- With that said he found a nearest desk and watched Weasel tear them apart again.