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Davvy_Wavvy · 01-05-2012, 12:17 PM

SPOILER!!: meanie face Big-Head boy and Head of House lady

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

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Another knock. Only this one didn't wait to be allowed inside. Oh, but it was just her Prefect. Clearly it was something IMPORTANT if he just barged inside her office.

"Pleasant enough, yes, Prefect Lockhart," she replied dutifully, concern though highlighting her tone.

A Hufflepuff who wished to be resorted? Her eyes flicked from the seventh year to the much smaller boy behind him as she waited for him to state his case.

"A sissy house?" Fina frowned at these descriptions the boy used to describe her house. "Yellow is in fact though a neutral color when it comes to boys and girls. It is the color of sunshine." But before she carried on about that.... "And the girls are crazy in all the houses, but don't worry, many girls your age feel the same about you boys." Cooties, was the correct terminology, if she recalled correctly.

"But anyway, do you know what makes a Hufflepuff so great? It isn't even the fact that we're loyal and hardworking. That we know how to appreciate our friends." She paused, looking around at each of the other Huffies in her office, before turning back to the first year. "Mister Bellaire. A Hufflepuff is more than just an insolent nobody, with no defining traits. In fact, we can be anything we want to be. We can be brave and courageous, witty or intelligent, and we can even be ambitious and cunning. But above all, Hufflepuffs are well known good flyers.

When the sorting hat says, Good Hufflepuff, she took the rest and taught them all she knew, it really is just that. We're good-hearted people. We might be the rest because we have just SO much epicness in us that rather than trying to divide it up, Hufflepuff it is."

And yes, that was a long-winded speech. But the kid needed it. Considering resorting was not an option.

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Originally Posted by Lockhartian

No, he didn't care that Tye was tired from almost falling behind at each step he took. He ought to be grateful Arithmancy was not on the seventh floor. Or near the Greenhouses. Though, why would it be near the Greenhouses, Lockhart?

What was this kid sayiiiing?

Girly? He'll show him girly. Just...probably now wasn't the best of times. Treyen folded his arms as he kept on listening...though, by now, he should've stopped doing so.

But he couldn't help himself. "No, the crazy ones are in Slytherin." He chuckled once he'd spoken, and regretted doing so as soon as he did. Eyes on Hadley now, "I mean, most of them, because Professor Lafay is not crazy." But seriously, the girls on the Slytherin team were. Except Victoria. And Sierra. And Harlow, Harlow wasn't crazy. She was incredibly nice, probably missorted, like Tye.

Lola had ruined it for them all, CLEARLY.

PREFECT LOCKHART!

THAT, that right there...was AWESOME! He couldn't help himself this time with the display of one of those Lockhart smiles. That was another reason to love Hadley. Because right now, he did, he actually missed being called Prefect, regardless of how he still was one.

Prefect.

Perfect. We all love Hadley for a reason.

So, clearly, he completely missed everything she said and got lost in his own head. He was even looking at the painting instead of the little boy he'd pushed so hard for...no apparent reason, because he could care less if Tye didn't want to be in Hufflepuff. He'll have no other choice.

So, that was it, right? He just had to keep on thinking he wasn't Head Boy, just one of the Prefects. Less scary.

It was probably for the best that he heard nothing Hadley was saying, because...honestly? The color of sunshine was going to make Tye proud of being a Hufflepuff? It'd probably make Treyen want to be resorted as well.

The colour of sunshine? Tyler tilted his head and looked at the woman as she proceeded to give him a speech. If he had to endure this to be sorted then so be it. He would do that. He didn't even know that sunshine had a colour..colour of banana yes and rubber duckies and lemons and most of Rhea's clothing but not sunshine. But maybe he would be able to see the yellow when he got older.

He let her carry on though and the more she did the wider his gape got. See here was the thing. Nobody told him all this. His mother was a snake and his dad was a gryffindor. Of course Rhea went on and on about her house but to no great detail and well even if she did he tuned her out more than half the time.

"No one told me that.." he muttered looking up at her. He looked at Treyen too."And he didn't tell me that either!" he said pointing at Treyen.Yeah mister big head boy you forgot to mention this at the feast. He eyed him.

Clearly none of them had been attacked by HufflePuff girls..or lived with one either..otherwise they would not be saying this to him right now." You don't understand..they have attacked me..all hufflepuff girls, not slytherin ones.." hear that headboy? Wasn't he suppose to protect him anyways?

"If..if you don't mind..I'll give this hufflepuff thing a try..but if I change my mind will you resort me?" He gave her his best, 'gets me out of trouble puss in boots eyes he could muster after his question.

01-05-2012, 12:17 PM	#17 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	lovely speech..the hufflepuff in me warmed :p Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire SPOILER!!: meanie face Big-Head boy and Head of House lady Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising [COLOR="#6960EC"] Another knock. Only this one didn't wait to be allowed inside. Oh, but it was just her Prefect. Clearly it was something IMPORTANT if he just barged inside her office. "Pleasant enough, yes, Prefect Lockhart," she replied dutifully, concern though highlighting her tone. A Hufflepuff who wished to be resorted? Her eyes flicked from the seventh year to the much smaller boy behind him as she waited for him to state his case. "A sissy house?" Fina frowned at these descriptions the boy used to describe her house. "Yellow is in fact though a neutral color when it comes to boys and girls. It is the color of sunshine." But before she carried on about that.... "And the girls are crazy in all the houses, but don't worry, many girls your age feel the same about you boys." Cooties, was the correct terminology, if she recalled correctly. "But anyway, do you know what makes a Hufflepuff so great? It isn't even the fact that we're loyal and hardworking. That we know how to appreciate our friends." She paused, looking around at each of the other Huffies in her office, before turning back to the first year. "Mister Bellaire. A Hufflepuff is more than just an insolent nobody, with no defining traits. In fact, we can be anything we want to be. We can be brave and courageous, witty or intelligent, and we can even be ambitious and cunning. But above all, Hufflepuffs are well known good flyers. When the sorting hat says, Good Hufflepuff, she took the rest and taught them all she knew, it really is just that. We're good-hearted people. We might be the rest because we have just SO much epicness in us that rather than trying to divide it up, Hufflepuff it is." And yes, that was a long-winded speech. But the kid needed it. Considering resorting was not an option. Quote: Originally Posted by Lockhartian No, he didn't care that Tye was tired from almost falling behind at each step he took. He ought to be grateful Arithmancy was not on the seventh floor. Or near the Greenhouses. Though, why would it be near the Greenhouses, Lockhart? What was this kid sayiiiing? Girly? He'll show him girly. Just...probably now wasn't the best of times. Treyen folded his arms as he kept on listening...though, by now, he should've stopped doing so. But he couldn't help himself. "No, the crazy ones are in Slytherin." He chuckled once he'd spoken, and regretted doing so as soon as he did. Eyes on Hadley now, "I mean, most of them, because Professor Lafay is not crazy." But seriously, the girls on the Slytherin team were. Except Victoria. And Sierra. And Harlow, Harlow wasn't crazy. She was incredibly nice, probably missorted, like Tye. Lola had ruined it for them all, CLEARLY. PREFECT LOCKHART! THAT, that right there...was AWESOME! He couldn't help himself this time with the display of one of those Lockhart smiles. That was another reason to love Hadley. Because right now, he did, he actually missed being called Prefect, regardless of how he still was one. Prefect. Perfect. We all love Hadley for a reason. So, clearly, he completely missed everything she said and got lost in his own head. He was even looking at the painting instead of the little boy he'd pushed so hard for...no apparent reason, because he could care less if Tye didn't want to be in Hufflepuff. He'll have no other choice. So, that was it, right? He just had to keep on thinking he wasn't Head Boy, just one of the Prefects. Less scary. It was probably for the best that he heard nothing Hadley was saying, because...honestly? The color of sunshine was going to make Tye proud of being a Hufflepuff? It'd probably make Treyen want to be resorted as well. The colour of sunshine? Tyler tilted his head and looked at the woman as she proceeded to give him a speech. If he had to endure this to be sorted then so be it. He would do that. He didn't even know that sunshine had a colour..colour of banana yes and rubber duckies and lemons and most of Rhea's clothing but not sunshine. But maybe he would be able to see the yellow when he got older. He let her carry on though and the more she did the wider his gape got. See here was the thing. Nobody told him all this. His mother was a snake and his dad was a gryffindor. Of course Rhea went on and on about her house but to no great detail and well even if she did he tuned her out more than half the time. "No one told me that.." he muttered looking up at her. He looked at Treyen too."And he didn't tell me that either!" he said pointing at Treyen.Yeah mister big head boy you forgot to mention this at the feast. He eyed him. Clearly none of them had been attacked by HufflePuff girls..or lived with one either..otherwise they would not be saying this to him right now." You don't understand..they have attacked me..all hufflepuff girls, not slytherin ones.." hear that headboy? Wasn't he suppose to protect him anyways? "If..if you don't mind..I'll give this hufflepuff thing a try..but if I change my mind will you resort me?" He gave her his best, 'gets me out of trouble puss in boots eyes he could muster after his question. __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...