Originally Posted by Lockhartian

He noticed, he NOTICED. Sierra seemed rather uncomfortable, but it wasn't his fault. Not at all. It was all those Hufflepuffs around him, and the one that was staring (why was he staring?) at her. Haha. Poor Slytherin.

Soooo...she's not very fond of Hufflepuffs? Her brother IS one. Amusing.



Been busy? Oh, Treyen nodded, "I can only imagine," he said, after all, he was going to have OWLs next year, and NEWTs were worse, right? Haha. But he could lend him his badge and the fourth year would take on his responsibilities as a Prefect. His load will be reduced for sure.

But...er, the boy was caught staring at his badge, and he made no further comments. Instead, he looked away. No comments. None.

Until...why was Cedric looking at him funny? Treyen said nothing amusing. Not that he recalled, of course. Pffft. Whatever. He looked away, again. But the shaking couldn't be ignored, and so he looked at Cedric again. What did he want now?

O_o

Blink.

Treyen was not a first year! And he certainly was NOT a Slytherin! OH! Why was he eying back and forth between him and Sierra?! "WHAT?!" sorry, Zookara, the boy lost control over his voice right there. "I'm not!" he exclaimed, eyes completely wide.