So, I needed to vent out some anger because I went to see the new Harry Potter movie… and it kinda sucked. Well, it wasn't really bad, but they left out like the most important parts! Come on, people! So I got to thinking, I bet McGee would go see it on opening day… and so would Abby. And then they would have a random venting session because it failed.

So there are spoilers for the HBP movie in here; if you want to see it, don't read.

And this is what I came up with.

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Tony looked up from his GSM magazine to find Abby sitting on the edge of McGee's desk, fidgeting and clearly agitated about something. She played with the black dog collar around her neck, glancing up at the elevator every few seconds. Neither Gibbs nor McGee were in yet, it was just him, Ziva, and Abby. He looked across from his desk to find Ziva also looking curiously at Abby. They shared a look, and Tony decided to figure out what was bugging the normally cheerful forensic scientist.

He lowered his magazine, "Uh, Abs? Something wrong?"

"I'm waiting for McGee," she said impatiently, still fidgeting.

"I can see that, what's—"

But before he could finish his sentence, the elevator opened, causing Abby to jump up, and in walked Special Agent Timothy McGee.

He also seemed agitated and didn't notice Abby until he approached his desk.

"Well?" she said excitedly, "Did you see it?"

"Of course, I did," he replied, "Did you?"

"Yeah."

There was an awkward pause, and Tony opened his mouth to ask what they were talking about, but he didn't get the chance.

"The ending," McGee started.

"Was sooo stupid!" she finished for him.

"I know!" he agreed, dropping his bag next to his desk.

"They left out the whole fight—"

"With the D.A. and the death eaters and Greyback—"

"And the hospital with Lupin and Tonks—"

"I can't believe they did that!"

"Probie!"

McGee and Abby turned to see Tony looking at them with a what-the-hell-are-you-talking-about expression.

"What the hell are you talking about?" he asked bluntly.

"HP," McGee and Abby said in unison.

"HP?" Ziva asked, now joining in on the conversation.

"Harry Potter," McGee explained, "The new movie came out yesterday."

Ziva still looked confused, but nodded anyway.

"You read those, Abby?" Tony said disbelievingly.

"They are about magic, yes? That is totally down her street," Ziva interjected.

"Up her alley," Tony immediately corrected.

"Whatever."

McGee and Abby ignored them and continued with their conversation.

"And the whole thing with the Weasley's house burning down; that was weird."

"I know, that wasn't even in the book. Couldn't they have taken it out and put the real fight in at the end?"

"Stupid, stupid people," Abby shook her head solemnly.

McGee shrugged, "The love potion was pretty funny though."

"Oh yeah, Won-Won," she giggled.

McGee grinned. Gibbs strolled into the bullpen, carrying his regular coffee.

"Dumbledore's death wasn't bad, either," he said going around to his desk.

"Yeah, I guess—" McGee started to reply, but then realized who he was talking to. His face registered shock. He turned to Abby, who shrugged. They all stared at Gibbs.

He looked up, "What, I'm not allowed to read?"

Tony was the first to recover, closing his mouth, "Of course not, boss."

"Gear up, we have a case."

Abby turned to McGee as he gathered his stuff, "Thanks, Tim. I feel much better, now."

He nodded and gave her a smile on his way out, "Me too. Good talk."

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Yeah, that's how bored I am. But it really ticked me off. Anybody else need to vent? Tell me in your review, if you want. Thanks.