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sarahkbarrett 
Ellie slowly walked into the great hall and found her way through chatty students to the Ravenclaw table. She found an empty seat and sat down. She didn't eat. She just sat there and stared at her hands. Generally, people were nervous at the beginning feast. This was the ending feast, and Ellie had never felt more nervous. She had to go home. To her mother.
Originally, Ellie wasn't going to come down to the feast. Each step down the seven flights of stairs would be one step closer to the end of the feast. Closer to the train. Closer to London. Closer to home.
Alex scanned the Great Hall, flinchin at a few girls who were bundled up obviously disturbed that the term was over. He scratched his neck absently, he'd be sad too if his friends were leaving, as it was; they weren't. And he wanted to look for his girlfriend.
Because every living moment without her, he missed her
Walking towards the Ravenclaw table, munching on a piece of bread he spotted his brunette, although she didn't look happy. He looked down at his shoes for a second before continuing to where she was. He had an idea of what might be bugging her.
"Can you believe my sister send me another owl asking about you?" he chuckled and took a seat next to her.
"Hey El." he added with a smile and placed a light kiss on her cheek. He could do that now, because she was his girlfriend. Uh-huh.