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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Malachi Wild
Slytherin
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Teagan Kensington
Slytherin
Third Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Arienne Morgenstern
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Simone Wild
Slytherin
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Noa LeCourt
Gryffindor
Second Year
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Her blood pressure was slowing down and going up every two minutes. Even after staying two long hours at the common room hesitant about coming down to the Great Hall or not, she couldn't leave Hogwarts and her friends without coming to the feast, right?

Marie gulped, slowly moving herself towards the Ravenclaw table, where only a few students had shown up. The rest of the school was slowly coming in and gathering at their tables, excited about summer, and some saying their goodbye to Hogwarts.

It was...different.
Walking into the Great Hall for the end-of-term feast, Stella felt like she should feel differently. Exams were over, and she'd gotten through finals as well. All that stood between herself and the summer, including her plans with Matt, was the feast and the train ride back to London. She was having a hard time not being influenced by the mood of the room, though. The excitement of the Slytherins, as she'd glanced at that table when she'd arrived to see if Matt was there yet, the seventh years sad that they were graduating... She found herself not really sure what she felt. At least she'd survived Potions class, and not failed it miserably.

Arriving at the Ravenclaw table, she sat next to another girl, who seemed a bit depressed. She didn't look like a seventh year, but maybe other things were going on. She remembered the people who had tried to help her during the aftermath of the hate potion, so she wanted to help now. "Are you alright?," she asked. It was a start.
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