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“Miss Brown, those shoes are inappropriate for this class,” Severus Snape said.
She looked at her heeled Mary Janes. “Oh, they’re within school requirements, Professor!” she protested. And they were – barely.
“Miss Brown –” Severus stopped. Very well. If he sent her to change, she’d simply procrastinate so she didn’t return until the end of class. Perhaps nothing would happen.
A shriek sounded halfway through class. Severus stalked over and saw Lavender Brown had managed to spill half-finished potion onto the tops of her feet.
“Next time, Miss Brown, wear dragonhide boots,” he said. “You may go to the infirmary.”