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Anna Banana 
Ladies and Gentlemen.
Boys and girls of all ages.
Try not to gasp too hard, but Sierra Greingoth is actually excited to see a PUFFER! She grabbed Lola by the arm, much in the same way the girl usually latched onto her, and then attempted to drag her fish-loving friend toward the newest Puffer. "Lola!" she half-whispered, half-spoke. "Let's go grab that Pu---Hufflepuff!" No need to offend the girl, since they seemed to need her.
"Umm..., hi," Sierra said. "Lola and I, we need a Pu--Hufflepuff. Would you like to work with us?"
Harper looked up from the map to see two girls she had never met before. The one who spoke seemed a tad familiar, though.
"Oh, hi," she eyed them curiously, lowering the map. They needed a
puff, eh?
"Um, sure...I guess I can work with you." she rubbed her neck with her free hand, a little nervously.
"What does 'working with you' entail, exactly?" Strange Slytherins wanted a Hufflepuff. Beware. BEWARE. Pretzel fidgeted on her shoulder and seemed to nudge her shoulder in Treyen's direction, but Harper laid a hand on the pygmy puff's head before it could lunge itself. The adults were speaking.
