James ducked down as the curse came at him, splashing in a puddle of water. Snape hadn't quite gotten the bath James had wanted to give him, but at least he hadn't been hit again. From where he was, he pointed his wand up at Snape.
"Relashio!"
Fiery sparks shot out from his wand, and it was liable to definitely cause damage to something, whether it was Snape or the closet they were in. It would do Snape good to watch out - James was pretty sure grease was flammable.
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"Relashio!"
Fiery sparks shot out from his wand, and it was liable to definitely cause damage to something, whether it was Snape or the closet they were in. It would do Snape good to watch out - James was pretty sure grease was flammable.