[QUOTE=HOPEendures;10848539][spoiler="Jezz's Mamma Lion"]
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sweetpinkpixie
Kurumi squished her, to coin Lexi's term, cublet a little tighter. This must have been what Lexi had felt like, seeing Kurumi grow into her own. Sure, the two of them had had whatever that tiff was during last term, but that had been resolved and things were back to what they had been before. It felt as if, in graduating, Lexi had indeed passed the reins of student Mamma Lion onto her and Kurumi was determined not to let Lexi down even if the fifth year didn't really like the whole verb form of Gryffindor in Gryffindoring someone.
"Just a hunch," she smiled, releasing the first year from the hug. "Truth me told, I actually see a lot of me in you, back when I was a first year." Merlin, talking like this was making her feel older than her fifteen years of age.
Jezz felt pure happiness radiating through her as Kurumi hugged her tighter. She knew right then that the sorting hat had put her exactly where she was meant to be and she felt almost protected in a way. She returned the tighter squeeze and smiled even more.
As she was released from the hug she heard the older girl say that she, Jezz, reminded her of herself. "Well I hope that's a good indication of where I'll be heading in the next seven years I'll spend here." And if it was then that was great. Come on, Kurumi was a Prefect, of course it meant something good to be like her...just a little.
"Cool. Scar it is." Jezz smiled at the girl. "So what year are you in?"
Jezz was shocked to find herself talking to people on second and being spun around the next. When her feet landed right she smiled up at Logan. "We are totally Gryffindor's together! That is so awesome!" She hugged him back and couldn't help but be exited about it. "Oh my Merlin, this is going to be the best seven years of our lives." And she hugged him again enjoying they combined excitement.
Scar puffed up her chest and proudly stated,
"Third year at your service!" Her ego got the best of her and her chest puffing reminded her of her grandfather's roosters in Spain.