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EmilyMalfoy 
Isobel laughed at Nulu's story, then grimaced again when she told of the pain. "That sucks," she stated. "Who's Josh?" She asked curiously, catching what she had whispered. But just barely, she wasn't even sure if she had heard it right. She blushed, maybe she wasn't supposed to have heard it, she didn't want to barge in to Nulu's private life. "Sorry," she said quickly. "I-If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to." She blushed again, then took a deep breath and moved on, she considered. "My brother is in Ravenclaw, so I should probably cheer for them." If she didn't, she would hear about it all summer. "Yep," she said in answer to Nulu when she said fainted, because it sounded like a question. "I read this book, called 'Anne of Green Gables' and she used to think fainting would be a 'romantic' experience, though Anne could make anything seem 'romantic.' I used to think that too, that fainting would be a-for lack of a better work-romantic experience. But after I've actually done it, I know better. It's horrible; I never want to faint again. Have you ever fainted?"
"That sounds cool," Isobel said. "I think it's cool that your mom is an inventor. I would never be able to think of something like that. Well, no, I'd be able to think of plenty of things, but I would never be able to build them." When she was younger, and had gone to muggle school, science had never been her strong suit. "We-you-could suggest it to...the flying...person. What's his name again? I've only ever heard it once." And she was horrible at remembering names.
Nulu was happy, for a long time she had been feeling like mud, but today she felt happy. For the first time since her last 10th birthday. When she heard Isobel repeat josh’s name she fell. “Where?” she asked and quickly stood up.
Silly he is in Gryffindor not hufflepuff there is no way he is in here she is just asking a question Nulu was as bright as a red tomatoe. “He…um….fancy…but…” she bit her lip and looked down. She was not sure what to say. “Some one that I should stay away from, he only cuases pain, but…” she sighed. Complicated love could be she smiled at her. “it’s okay I shouldn’t have said it, maybe I will tell you everything later right now I am trying to forget him.” She managed to put a smile on. “Not doing so well trying huh?” she asked her and stood up.
While she heard Isobel talk about her brother she smiled. “Then it is settled ravenclaw it shall be. Should we make a banner and scream like fan girls?” she asked her trying to make her smile. She then carefully listened to what Isobel was saying. Fainting being romantic? She thought about it for a while and blinked. Nulu had fainted about six time past the fourteen years and they all had been painful experiences and nothing romantic. “I agree not a great thing and yes lots of times.” She raised her finger. “I was cutting vegetables and this was before I knew about me being a witch so when I asked mommy for the trash bag it came to me and thankfully the maid was out for the day. I saw a levitating bag, then I cut my finger when I turned to see the blood I went dizzy and fainted.” She said while moving her finger around. “Blood is not my best friend.” She told her and put her finger down. She then giggle. “Not romantic, more off ouchie.”
“you really think so?” she asked putting both her hands on each cheek. “No one has ever said that it was cool” she told her and her blush came back. She listened to her and smile. “I can build it, but my ideas aren’t always the best, this one is the only good one.” She told her and turned her hand into a fist and hit her other hand. “I can build, you make the ideas.” She told her and bit her lip. Nulu was getting overzealous with her ideas. “that is if you would like.” She told her and smiled. “first I want to build it and have it work then I can suggest it to the professor.” She told her.
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Gabben *Matty smiled and patted her shoulder. It was kinda cool how this young girl had become like a little sister to him. Pulling out a handkerchief he handed it to her.*
"You don't cry very much to you? It's okay to cry, for girls anyway."
*He laughed at that a little. Boys weren't meant to cry but girls could.*
Nulu looked at matty her face bright pink from the conversation she was having with Isobel she smiled at him as he patted her shoulder. “It makes mommy sad when I cry, and I made a promise not to shed a tear so far I am falling aren’t i?” she asked him and took the handkerchief. “thank you.”