Harry, Ron, and Hermione had a very boring rest of the week, because since Snape was locked up in solitary confinement in St. Mungo's, they couldn't pull a prank on him. Then, on Saturday, Harry had an idea.
" Let's do one of the pranks where we send him a note! We can leave it there while he's gone!"
Ron grinned. He had just come up with another idea to add to that one. Once he told the other two was his plan was, they agreed.
" I'll get the girls' bathrooms!" Hermione said.
" I'll get the girls' bathrooms too!" Ron said.
" And I'll get the Tylenol!" Harry said.
So Hermione and Ron went into each of the girls' bathrooms. The girls beat up Ron, and as soon as he left, Harry gave him the Tylenol.
All was well.
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On Sunday, you would find Harry, Ron, and Hermione in the dungeons, using their supplies to decorate the classroom… but only if you were looking for them.
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The next day, Snape came back from St. Mungo's. He was cured. The eye lashes stopped following them where ever he went, and he was not afraid of them anymore… unless they had that morning gunk on them. I hate that… anyway…
As he walked into his room he screamed. And that's the end of the chapter. I'm not going to tell you what the trio did, because I don't feel like it.
Er… just kidding! You can put away those torches now!
Ok, well, he screamed because all over the walls was toilet paper. But not just normal toilet paper: it was the soft and squishy kind… ah…. So soft and cuddly… like that little bear named snuggles on the detergent commercial… anyway, it was the soft two-ply kind. Scary, isn't it?
And now you know why the title of the chapter is called TP… but about the prescription part: that was the Tylenol. I just needed to think of something that has the initials TP. Ok? There. So, Snape had to call in Umbridge from the depths of Hell (he he… I'm the author, so that's where Dumbledore put her !) to clean up the mess.
" Ok, Mr. Soft and snuggly two-ply! Let's see how you can handle the DADA class! Turn to page 1000000000000000000000001 and begin reading. Wands away. There will be no need to talk."
After an hour, when the Toilet Paper wouldn't answer he questions, she gave it detention and made it write " I must not be so soft and cuddly like the laundry detergent bear." on it's hand.
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Ok, that's probably all for today. Please review my story, I need suggestions for pranks, tho I've already got some ideas of my own… muhahahaha!!!!
Er… yeah.