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Originally Posted by
RupertsLil'Princess
Plumeria sat down at the gyrffindor table and she immediately began to pile lots of food onto her plate. She picked bacon, eggs, potatoes and many more wonderful and delicious-foods. She didn't realise how hungry she was until she could feel the food that she was tucking into descend down her throat. So she piled her plate with more food.
"I don't know why I'm this hungry," she thought. But she was just going to fill herself up before going to the library to study and to finish her history of magic essay on dragon breeding.
Malachy entered the great hall and began to stride in between the gryffindor and ravenclaw tables. He was gazing around the room, staring at all of the house tables, before he realised that a second year gryffindor had dropped her glass of pumpkin juice onto the floor. It's contents spilled out into the path of Malachy who unfortunately didn't notice. His right foot stepped onto the spillage before the second year could whip up a cleaning spell, and Malachy lunged forward into a young fair haired Gryffindor who was just finishing the last of the food on her plate. "Oh...god. I'm really sorry." he exclaimed, seeing if the girl was alright. "Someone spilled their drink on the floor and I slipped on it."
OOC: did I do good?