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"Chill Bee!" said Erin. Her bestfriend was totally the Denial Queen. Erin could make that her nickname from now on. "I never actually witness this Mordred of yours," said Erin eyeing her bestfriend and immediately took back her statement, "...Okay, okay, okay. This Mordred. Is he real?" Erin teased Beezus. She loved talking to this girl, in a way that she could say anything and everything without worrying for a misunderstanding because Erin couldn't even imagine them not talking to each other.
"Slytherin," said Erin. Why would Beezus think of her as a Gryffindor? Weird. Or maybe, she knew a certain Alex from there. 'Why? Do you have an Alex friend in there? My Alex was actually named Alexia."
Is he real? Was Mordred real? What is this? A question of honesty? And just why we're they talking about him? Why was he the star of the conversation all of a sudden?
"He's real. At least I think he is." She allowed that to sink in for a while. Mordred was dead now, for her that is. He never came back and it high time that she put him behind the rocker.
"Okay? Let's just not talk about him anymore." Beezus added. Talking about him would only make her remember the boy more.
"Oh?" So they were not talking about the same person, clearly.
"I see. I did knew someone who's name is Alex and she used to be in Gryffindor. I don't see her around anymore though." Just why were the people slowly vanishing? Or they just don't like Hogwarts anymore?
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Quick Quotes Quill Now- back to my pumpkin juice, she thought, but suddenly turned her head to her left. Looking at the girl who was addressing her, Gwen couldn’t tell if they had met before. Probably not… but I wouldn’t like to be rude (yet) by making her feel unimportant. ‘Hi’, she replied and gave a crocket smile. ‘I don’t think so…’, she started saying. ‘But I think I’ve seen you around’, she felt the need to add while trying to remember her name. Nope. No name that I can reacll.
‘Well, I’m Gwen’, she grinned. Then, the third year looked back at the Sorting Ceremony. Noticing some first years coming to their house table, she really hoped those were the acceptable ones. ‘If they got into Ravenclaw they must have some brains…’, she mumbled.
"Well..Nice to meet you Gwen. I'm Beezus." She said, reaching out her hand, offering the girl a handshake. Introductions done. Now what?
"Errr--what year are you in?" She decided to ask, trying to keep the conversation afloat. For sure, she wasn't a second year. Because if she was, Beezus must have know her and almost all the second years from last term knew each other, regardless of their houses. With that thought in mind, Beezus rested her head on her arm which was currently placed on the tabel.
Anyways, where was the food? Hmmm.. Headmaster. Oh! There's the Headmaster. Along with his new members of the school staff. This term should be a good one with all the wonderful new around.
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AlwaysSnapesGirl Good, now that names were settled... How did it feel being in her last year? "A bit weird, I guess," Vashti replied. "It's strange to think I've been at Hogwarts for seven years, and even stranger to think that I won't be here this time next year." But it was best not to think about it if she could help it.
Weird? It was that weird? Beezus couldn't help but think about her own soon to be last year at Hogwarts. It was true that she was just starting but endings always come. That was something no one could deny.
"So surely, you'd be doing all you can to make this the greatest term for the eagles right?" Hehe. Still feeling journalistic this one is.
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Starbreeze "That would be lovely." Eino said in response. He really should become acquainted with as many people from his house as possible, especially since beginning his new prefectship. It would be important for others to know him, too, he thought, in case they ever needed help with something.
And her being journalistic towards Vashti had shifted targets. It was now Eino.
"I know. Anyway.." She looked at his shiny new Prefect badge. "
How does it feel to be a Prefect? Have you expected this to happen?" She asked. That was a new thing she discovered. Her second term around Hogwarts, she seems to be filled with so many questions.