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ortalismusicoh 
She calmed down, when they little boy shook her hand. It was a good thing he didn't spit on it because if he did, she'd honestly have a fit. Which wasn't something anyone would want to see, and those that had seen her in a bad mood knew exactly how terrible it was. "I'm in se..I mean third year." it would take her a while getting used to saying third instead of second. She couldn't believe she was already in her third year, this meant that she just had fourth year left and then she would start with her owls. "I'm guessing your a first year." It wasn't a question,it was a statement seeing as it was almost too obvious that this little boy was a firstie.
There was a stomach growl again, but this time it wasn't hers. Nessie giggled as she realized it was Messer's stomach that was growling. It seemed to be that she wasn't the only one wanting the food to come. "You hungry too?" she asked the little firstbie.
For a second Messer thought that the older girl gonna say second but then she said she's a third year. Another older badgers, eh?
"Cool..!!" he exclaimed.
"Are you looking forward to your third year?" Because he's looking forward to his. Particularly quidditch.
"Yup I'm a first year." he answered it anyway.
His cheek were tinged a slight shade red when Nessie asked if he's hungry. That only mean one thing the older girl heard his stomach growling. Merlin that was embarrassing!
"Yes. I'm sorry about that noises." Bad tummy!
"Are you hungry too?" he asked Nessie.
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Davvy_Wavvy Tyler slowly made his way to the hufflepuff table, head hung and reluctance in every step. This was not happening to him. He did not want to wear stupid girly yellow ties and be a sissy badger. He was suppose to be in Slytherin! The hat had gotten it so very wrong, yet he said he was never wrong, he was making a very big mistake...very very big mistake. His bottom lip quivered as his big blue eyes looked at the table he was suppose to be sitting at. Chatting sissy people wearing yellow. His eyes clouded over with tears.
"I don't want to be a stupid badger!" She muttered angrily as he plopped down on the bench. It was official..he hated Hogwarts and he wanted to leave now, right now! His mother would be receiving an owl tomorrow.
Tyler looked back at the sorting hat and scowled at everyone who got placed in Slytherin...bloody show offs.
"This is stupid!" He said pushing all the silverware in front of him to the floor.
Messer still looking to his still empty plate. When they'll serve the food? He's hungry.
Me wants foods.! Clang!
He looked up when he heard silverware clashed into the floor.
"What's stupid?" he asked the boy who look like a first year like him and the boy seem didn't like to be in Hufflepuff.
"Here." he gave the boy another silverware.
"You might need this later." he told the boy.