"Close your eyes."

"Imagine an island"

"What is on your island?"

"Now, picture a calm, glistening lake."

"What's in the lake?"

"A giant squid!"

"Shut up Potter."

"Now, imagine yourself on this island."

"Yeah, imagine your self bowing down the the marauders, the rulers of the pranking world!" Shouted Sirius.

"Detention."

"Listen to the calming waves -"

"- the waves are crashing violently as there is a storm approaching..."

"Detention for you too, Potter."

"Feel the soft sand as it rolls down the edge if the lake -"

"- the sand? I am imagining a lake with crashing waves and stones getting thrown into the air ad the hurricane approaches. No, everyone picture yourself there with me -"

"Detention Malfoy!"

It was the end of divination and everyone was packing away their things until -

"- JAMES FUCKING POTTER COME BACK HERE! GIVE ME BACK MY BOOK!"

"Detention for such bad language Miss Evans. You shall be joining Mr Potter black and Malfoy at 8:00PM tonight."

"But professor!"

"No buts, miss Evans, bow I suggest you head along to your tower."

"Prongs"

"Padfoot"

"Best-"

"Lesson-"

" Ever"