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Sammy shook her head. THen considered it, how would a brain taste? If it tasted like pasta she wanted to eat but then again, why in Merlin's pants would a brain taste like pasta? "Nope, no urge whatsoever" she said with another shake of her head. "So how have you been without me missy?" she asked, WELL SHE WAS INTERESTED.
Isobel grinned.
"Congradulations! You passed the test; you're not a zombie." Wait, so she was Sammy!
"Sammy!" Isobel's exclamation came out of no where.
"Where were you?" Oh, Sammy was asking her a question. Isobel considered it; well, she had been doing a lot of things.
"Quidditch has taken a lot of my time," she said.
"Especially now that I'm captain. How long have you been here? Were you here for the game against Slytherin?" Sammy was their number one cheerer, so they needed her.