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It’s morning in the castle and it’s breakfast time in the Great Hall.

 

But, the breakfast has been cursed. 

 

Every time a werewolf bites into their food, a non-werewolf will get sprayed with a reddish jam intended to resemble blood. 

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Kaleb Kennedy

Kaleb was suddenly sprayed with jam. "Okay, who did this?" he glared around him. Who's the big prankster?

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Avery Potter

Avery lived her life in a blissful sense of naivety. As she heard a comment from the Gryffindor table, she instead was focused on her croissant. nom.nom.nom.

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Simon Reed

Splat. Splat. Splat.

 

"Oh. My. Hell." he exclaimed, almost lifting off of his seat and to his feet after the sudden onslaught of jam. His shirt looked like a bloody mess, but at least he smelled of strawberries. "Where did that even come from...." he muttered looking around the Ravenclaw table. Had @Julian Pritchard seen it happen? 

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Alexander Crow

Alex was digging into his usual fanfare of bacon and eggs when splat!

 

"What the---" He looked down at his robes, ruined by the red, gooey mess. Is this jam? He gingerly poked his finger into the substance and tasted it. "Oh yum!" He mumbled, resuming his breakfast which now had a piece of toast added to sop up the jelly. Hey, twelve-year-olds do not have the best table manners, okay? 

Edited by Alexander Crow

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Prometheus Saintcross

Prom yawned and lifted a forkful of eggs to his mouth just as a splatter of jam from across the table (@Jeramie Slater) left him with a stripe of red goop from his left eye to his chin. Strawberry jam clung to his eyelashes and lower lip, and had also gotten into his mouth. “Bloody hell, Slater. This is a dining hall not a trough.”

Edited by Prometheus Saintcross

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Avery Potter

nom nom nom nom nom

 

Avery was truly enjoying her croissant

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Damaris Denton

Damaris was just minding her own business, eating breakfast, when she was splattered with jam. “What the hell?!”

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Ollie Celeste

Ollie looked @Simon Reed up and down, shrugged, then pressed her slice of toast into his shirt. It was quicker than having to spread a topping on and it saved on cleaning up! Genius, honestly. 

 

“Thanks bro, it was a little dry.” 

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Jeramie Slater

Jeramie didn’t talk much at breakfast anymore, but he certainly still ate. Being a werewolf it seemed had done nothing to curb his appetite. He looked up at the sound of his name and startled for a moment at the sight of Prom that seemed all too reminiscent of a certain night, before shaking it off quickly. That was silly of him. It was just jam. “What?! But I didn’t...” 

 

Did he? Had he gotten that carried away?  Feeling a little queasy, Jeramie looked at his scone and took a much smaller bite. 

Edited by Jeramie Slater

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Hatty Hambeldon

Hatty nudged her boyfriend, @Ryan Buratsche. "Look. One of the werewolves apparently spent over a decade in Azkaban," she said pointing out the Prophet article as she absentmindedly took a bite of a muffin. 

 

As she did so, she was suddenly sprayed with jam that sort of looked like blood. 

 

"NOT FUNNY!" She replied glaring daggers at her fellow classmates convinced it had to be them getting back at her and Ryan only because they didn't like what they were saying. 

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Prometheus Saintcross

Prom had returned to his eggs although the savory taste had been sullied by his unwilling participation in the strawberry onslaught. He had just closed his mouth over the fork when Jeramie took another timid bite of biscuit and Prom was rewarded with a tidal wave of jam that soiled the front of his uniform. 

 

“That’s it,” he said, and stood up, scooping two fingers deep into a tureen of blueberry compote, which he flung at Jeramie and missed. It sailed over the boy’s head and hit @Hatty Hambeldon all the way at the other table.

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Ryan Dorland-Nece

“Huh,” Ryan mused when @Hatty Hambeldon pointed out the article. Seconds later, he too was sprayed with jam. “What the hell?!? Very funny!” he spat.

 

”Merlin, disagree with people and they curse the food in the Great Hall,” Ryan groaned, before blueberry compote flew at Hatty too. 

 

His eyes zeroed on on the boy that had sent it in their direction— @Prometheus Saintcross. “Not cool! Is this because she’s part-goblin?”

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Seeley Pichardo

Because everything obviously had to be about some so-called (way off base) do-good mission in a school filled with teenagers.  

 

Seeley rolled her eyes from where she sat next to @Fletcher Barrow at the comment so gruffly made by @Ryan Buratsche and shook a spurt of red jam from her fingers.

 

”No... it’s because she still reads The Prophet.” 

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Avery Potter

nom nom nom nom nom nom nom nom

 

As her croissant was finished, Avery reached out an grabbed a handful of strawberry's instead. She was oblivious to the events around her having programmed her mind to ignore the vulgar voice of @Ryan Buratsche

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Simon Reed

As per usual, Simon found himself gawking at @Ollie Celeste with admiration... and slight disgust. Waste not, want not--right?

 

"Y-your welcome." he mumbled, chin falling down to rest against his chest as he surveyed the leftover stain on his shirt, opting to avoid the grand spectacle that it would have been to watch Ollie scarf down her toast.

 

He quickly realized that he hardly seemed to be the only victim in the Great Hall. Head snapping back up when he heard his mentee's surname being called, @Jeramie Slater who looked as innocent as a lamb eating his scone quietly was being targeted by another Ravenclaw."Hey!" he hollered over at @Prometheus Saintcross to try and capture his attention, un-creatively followed by "Leave Jeramie alone!" 

 

This fulfilled his mentor duties for at least... the rest of the year right?

Edited by Simon Reed

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Annag Hamblton

When the jam started to hit the fan, Annag's first assumption was that @Margarleon Turpentine had once again infiltrated the Ravenclaw table with his dainty way of consuming the delicacies of Hogwarts. She turned to ask him to please be a bit more careful, but what she saw instead was the start of an inter-house food-flinging melee about to take off right before her. 

 

The tiny Ravenclaw's eyes widened as she slid off of the bench onto the cold, stone floor beneath the table. She had forgotten to bring the scran with her, so her little hand began to blindly search on the table above hoping to latch onto her plate and rescue it to the safety of the floor. 

 

Something cool and wet plopped down on her searching hand. "Mmmm, jam!" After licking off the tasty blob, she proceeded to blindly search once more for the elusive plate of food.

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Harmony Granger-Weasley

Breakfast arrived and Harmony was biting into her delicious pastry. Nomnomnom. It wasn't as tasty as meat, but, Harmony was happy nonetheless, it was something different than normal and she didn't know what she was spraying on the other students. She was oblivious. 

 

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a hunk of blueberry jam sailing through the air. She looked up because of the distraction, and saw everyone around her covered in red jam. Confused, Harmony looked around further to see everyone covered in jam. Huh, how strange. She realized what was happening when she saw her fellow werewolf students eating and spraying jam everywhere. A stupid, stupid prank. Instead of reacting, Harmony just returned back to her pastry. They would not get a reaction from her, even though she wished to break down and cry. 

 

 Nomnomnom.

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Ryan Dorland-Nece

“Very funny,” Ryan deadpanned at @Seeley Pichardo. “It’s not like people have been targeting her for being a goblin or anything.”

 

”Are you okay?” he asked @Hatty Hambeldon.

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Kaleb Kennedy

"Okay, this really needs to stop!" Kaleb cried, finally standing up, his face filled with frustration as he had just been bombarded with jam.

 

But wait... someone looked really clean. His eyes narrowed in @Avery Potter's direction. "Why are your robes so clean while the rest of us are covered in jam, Avery?" Kaleb growled. Something was suspicious about her.

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Ollie Celeste

A better prefect would have discouraged fighting. Ollie could not give a single toss. 

 

“What? And you guys haven't said anything about werewolves recently?” She called over to @Ryan Buratsche and @Hatty Hambeldon, “Honestly can y’all chill for a single breakfast? It's jam it isn't the end of the bloody world."

 

She continued eating her Simon Jam Toast with vague amusement at the scenes around her.

 
 

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Hatty Hambeldon

"I'm okay," she whispered to Ryan. She finally noticed other people getting hit too. "This doesn't seem to be targeted at us." And Hatty shot @Seeley Pichardo a glare wondering what she had done to piss Seeley off. Normally they got along. "Some of us read the Prophet to be informed," she replied.

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Julian Banagher

Julian ate his breakfast while the Great Hall erupted into chaos, oblivious to the jam that was spraying out of his croissant. His robes were also clean.

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Avery Potter

As @Kaleb Kennedycalled out her name, Avery looked up finally. She popped another strawberry into her mouth - nom nom nom - swallowed and then stared at the older boy (who she still did not like after the wolf plushie incident). 

 

"I'm just eating my breakfast. It's not up to me if you wish to be covered in food. I learnt not to cover myself in food by the age of three."

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Prometheus Saintcross

“I didn’t even know she was a goblin,” Prom shot back, and looked down the table when someone scolded him for trying to hit Jeramie. “And I didn’t even get him,” he said, picking up a roll and lightly lobbing it at his roommate. “That’s for your terrible table manners.”

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