SPOILER!!: Nessie
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Originally Posted by
ortalismusicoh 
Aww! Yay! This girl liked her kite. That made Ness grin, though to be honest the fourth year herself wasn't too fond of her kite. She felt it needed a little something. Maybe glitter. Ooooh that would be pretty. She would add that soon, she just wanted to try figure out the sticks first.
The Hufflpeuff watched as the girl beside her began figuring out how the sticks worked. She looked confused too and Ness was beginning to become just a little impatient, but she didn't express it in any way that would have been really rude and unhufflepufflike of her. Instead she took some glitter and sprinkled it all over her kite. It looked much better now and all sparkly it was really gorgeous.
When she was done with the glitter, the Ravenclaw beside her still seemed to be at work. Renesmee's lips formed their usual pout and she looked at the sticks again wondering if she herself could maybe figure it out. Ness placed the sticks in a few different ways.
Maybe it went like this?
Naaa..that didn't look stable enough.
Before Ness could think of any more suggestions, she heard the Ravenclaw speak up again. Had she gotten it? It sure seemed like it. Sort of like what? Nessie was still confused and she she wasn't too sure as to what she was doing. It looked like Gwen had it, Ness tried to do the same, but utterly failed at it.
"Erm..yeah, please can you help me?" she asked, rather letting the professional do it.
Hmm.
Truth be told, Gwen was kind of surprised that she had managed to assemble the kite. And it looked stable enough.
Nice going, she congratulated herself, but then her thoughts were interrupted by something Nessie said.
‘Sure’, the fourth year said, trying not to sound unsure. She took the sticks and tried to put them on the kite, just like the first time.
Errrr.
If only she knew what in Merlin’s beard she had done the first time to put the sticks on the kite.
‘It has to be somehow like…’, the Ravenclaw mused, twirling the sticks in her hands.
Errr. Was it too late to give up? Probably.
‘…this?’, the fourth year finally managed to finish her sentence. She attached the sticks to the kite, just like she did the first time. Yeah. It looked right.
‘Here’, the fourth year handed over the kite to the other girl. She really hoped she had put the sticks on it correctly.
Meh. The kites are perfectly fineee, Gwendolyn thought.
‘Is there anything else we need to do?’, she asked and looked back at her kite. To her, it seemed like she was done. Hah! And ready to go outside. Gwen couldn’t even remember the last time she had flown a kite. Perhaps… when she was five? But the her dad probably charmed the kite to fly, since she had probably been a complete disaster. And besides, the kite had twice her size then.