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jujune29th Sophie's eyes opened wide when she saw there was a wand pointed at her. She froze and was speechless until he put it away. "Uh... it's Sophie, actually." she said with her eyes still wide. "And thanks!" she added, a little more relieved. "There's a first year in Hufflepuff that's called Nate too!" and now she was smiling again. Phew!
"Well, since I managed to burn my paper a little before I transfigured it, my frame was kind of weird." Sophie said happily, looking at the older boy. "In a cool way, though!" at least she thought it looked cool. "So, what year are you in?" he could make such cool picture frame! He wasn't that young, probably. Although he didn't look much older either...
"Sorry about the wand threat," Nate said, embarrassed. He
really had to stop doing that to anyone who made a sudden movement. "So your name is Sophie, then. Got it. Won't forget it." He was close enough the first time, anyway.
She had burned her paper? "I'm sorry, burned?" What spell was she casting?
Incendio certainly didn't sound like
Statua Habitum... "Eh, whatever. I'm a second year, but I've been through a lot so far," Nate sighed. He had been through too much, even with Jez and Pam by his side. He needed friends, like Sophie, who
didn't know anything about his predicament, friends who could help him forget about his constant danger if even for only a few minutes. Thankfully, that's what Hufflepuffs were good at.