11-12-2012, 02:35 AM
|
#77 (permalink)
|
| Pogrebin
Join Date: May 2009 Location: London
Posts: 32,841
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Alexander River Hirsch
Gryffindor Third Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
--
  x11  x11
|  urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
SPOILER!!: I just love you! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian  BEAM.
That's the spirit! Though, the uncertainty in his tone wasn't precisely necessary, nor helped his confidence either. But Lottie was sort of counting on him to win. It was important. VERY important for him to win.
"Thanks!" He should keep that promise.
Lottie saw the confusion on his face. Truthfully, she was the one confused. Confused because she didn't know why she'd said all those things to begin with, and why she'd said that in his presence. Reasonable people to open up to: Vickers, Spike, Louisa. Elliot, not so much. It'd make Lottie look like a softy, and she really wasn't one.
The girl noticed how the bag of sweets seemed to be closer to her than to Alec. Nice gesture, by the way. She took a couple more sweets and listened to him. No, wait, she did belong at Hogwarts, just, closer to the dungeons, not the kitchen. He...did make her feel a bit better about this, though. There had to be a reason for her to become part of the yellow population here at Hogwarts. Even if yellow didn't suit her at all. "Yours." That was her reply.
Pygmy puffs. Heh. The Head Girl had asked the same question, "I feed her a muffin as a treat, she needs to behave brilliantly to gain it, but Mags loves it. I guess not all of them do...," because this wasn't the first time she's heard this. They? "The elves? Yeah, they're the best cooks," clearly, sweets was something you also prepared in a kitchen.
Ooooh. Third year. "I guess not." Heh. She smiled. He was harmless. But the girl looked so happy at his words! And that made Alec grin, even if a feeling of nervousness was starting to settle in somewhere inside of him. Why? Because he knew that he couldn't let people down, especially not Lotus who... seemed to believe in him so much? Yeah.
"Anytime!" Just grin, Summers, just grin.
At least she was taking some of his sweets. That was nice. And it would probably help her feel... better? That is, if she was feeling sad before. Yeah. Plus, sweets were awesome! It was as if they had their own superpower and were able to heal almost anything. Just like ice cream and hugs!
ICE CREAM. GRIN.
... His? His house? What? He had a house at Hogwarts? SINCE WHEN?! And how come he didn't know about this?!
...
Oh. She meant Hufflepuff, right? She had to otherwise... well... he didn't have an actual house. "Oh... but..." Now what were Hufflepuffs like? "I'm sure you're loyal and... fair and... work hard and... good at finding things." Yeah, she had to be! "And... erm... we love food! Why do you think we're so close to the kitchens?" ... Was that even true?
Muffins as a treat... that didn't sound bad at all! "So... she's a good Pygmy Puff then?" Unlike his owl who liked to poop on everything when he was mad. "Maybe yours is special then!" GRIN. ... And yeah, he did mean the elves. "They are. I wish I could cook like that." Shrug.
And it seemed as if the comment he had made about his year made sense to the first year. Awesome! He grinned, glad she wasn't confused. Because then he would be confused and things would get awkward. Yeah...
__________________  |
| |