Word Count: exactly 100
Challenge: 14 Crookshanks
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Title: Detention
"The cat killed an acromantula? Felines as a rule avoid them," he stated blandly attempting to ascertain more information.
"My thoughts exactly, Professor," she retorted looking expectantly until interrupted by a gentle chiming sound.
"It is time to begin detention Miss Granger. You will be brewing two hundred doses of three basic medicinal potions, starting with pepper up," ordered Snape pointing his wand to the table where Crookshanks lay dead two days prior.
Hermione uttered a small groan. Brewing the potions would take till midnight.
"But first you shall dissect the lovely gift you brought," Snape added with cool satisfaction.