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Johnny was pissed. And he was freaking hungry. His tongue was still firmly attached to the roof of his mouth and every now and then he would have to wipe the drool that pooled in the corners.

He was sitting on the lawn, bemoaning his sad state with little mumblings that made no sense whatsoever. He should have set the old hag on fire. Dammit all.

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Johnny nodded back; it was all he could do really since he couldn't utter a single word coherently.

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Anakin paused. It wasn't exactly like Johnny not to have a comment to make. "Long day?" he guessed.

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He nodded again, hating the fact that he was feeling stupid. Worse was the fact that he had drool pooling at the corner of his mouth. He wiped this away, going for discreet knowing it just didn't work.

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Anakin was picking up on Johnny's frustration as he stepped closer. "What happened?" he demanded.

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Johnny closed his eyes briefly and pinched the bridge of his nose, mumbling, "Unnhgth."

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"UMBRIDGE?" Anakin looked very, very pissed.

"Open up," he said. "I want to see what she did."

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God, this was embarrassing. But Johnny was not about to mess with Anakin, he nodded and opened his mouth, showing that his tongue was stuck to the roof.

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Anakin's eyes narrowed to slits as he examined what she'd done.

"We had an agreement," he hissed under his breath as he stalked off towards Umbridge's office, robe billowing out behind him.

In Anakin's world, small talk was for other people.

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Oh crap. He almost felt sorry for Umbridge. Almost.