Pogrebin
Join Date: May 2009 Location: London
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: --
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| urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse SPOILER!!: *insert manly giggle here* Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian Again, you better win, Alec.
Lottie half-smiled as he figured out what she'd meant by 'Yours'. It wasn't very difficult, you didn't belong to more than one House, boy.
'Oh'. It was about time.
Wait, what? Her eyes were narrowing a little bit at his words, more in a curious way than anything else, really. Loyal? Well, wasn't everyone loyal to something or someone? That wasn't a trait any House should stick too, it's too general. As far as 'fair' went...Lottie wasn't. It depended, you see.
Nothing was even thought as he mentioned 'work hard'. If she managed to get people to do her stuff, then all the better.
Huh? The firstie smirked, but in a nice way, like she'd just discovered something, "I'm good at finding things," like sweets, and Alec. And that cherry tree she found with Spike. Yet she frowned at the kitchens bit, "I don't think that's why...," it was because that yellow House held the same traits ANY house elf would. And they cooked. Hence the closeness to the kitchens. She was no house elf. TSK, TSK.
Mags? Special? "Yeah, most of the times," she smiled, her Pygmy Puff was well-behaved, thank Merlin, and her aunt for picking her out, "She is special, she's mine." Very logical, no?[/color] GULP.
Okay, so he didn't understand girls and maybe he was a bit slow sometimes but... he was sure he hadn't said anything wrong. ... Or had he. Really, why else would she be narrowing her eyes? Unless... there was another reason behind it.
Confused. Hair ruffle.
Okay, so maybe he should think up of more good reasons about being a Hufflepuff! Maybe... maybe the fact that they were all such good friends? Because... well... he hadn't met a mean Hufflepuff. Not even a mean person in any of the houses. Maybe Milton, when he was mad about losing and started threatening about throwing people and chopping off arms.
Alec focused his attention back to Lottie just as the girl started smirking. But... not in a bad way, he didn't think. Maybe she understood what he had said and was changing her mind? How awesome would that be? GRIN. Hadley would be so proud! GRIN GRIN GRIN! "Yeah? Awesome! So... you fit right in!" Maybe he was good at finding things as well. Like the Snitch? And his Dad's car keys.
... "Oh!" So his kitchen theory wasn't as good as he thought it was. "So...why do you think we're so close to the kitchens?" Not... that he was complaining. He liked being near the kitchens. "That's awesome! I mean... she doesn't poop on you or..." Not that he knew. And talking to girls about Pygmy Puff poop was just a bit weird, yeah? "Of course!" GRIN! "Erm... so... do you have any other pets?"
Embarrassing pet stories... those were always fun to share!
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