Disclaimer: Not mine. Not a sickle



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Dawn stared at the guy who replaced the old Dumbledore. She'd seen this film a couple of times now, and agreed with Spike, in that the book was better. The new Dumbledore had sarcasm going for him though.

She looked at Spike, who was either scaring or flirting with some of the girls.

"Shut up!" She glared meaningfully at Spike especially. He knew that the funniest bit in the film was coming up.

The camera zoomed across a table of students, whispering and gossiping at the terrifying news of Sirius Blacks release.

Normally, she wouldn't have said two words to Andrew, the 'guestage', but he appriciated this just as much as her.

And then, there it was: "Sirius Black? That's well bad!"

She couldn't help it. A fit of uncontrollable giggles took hold of her.

Spike stopped scaring/flirting.

The potentials stopped talking.

Andrew looked at her in a way he assumed to be knowing, and re-wound the tape a little.

"Sirius Black? That's well bad!"



End - it's stupid I know, but it had to be done. Okay, I had to do it!