Was he hearing this girl right did she just say should would dare him.
“You’re on I’ll do anything. I’m not scared.” He wasn’t scared to do anything, not at all. This boy did not embarrass that easily or at least he wouldn’t admit if he did. When she started talking about exploring and finding the ins and outs Bart couldn’t help but just have this stupid grin on his face. This girl.. this girl in front of him wasn’t one of those weirdo’s at all. She was cool. All she had to say was she loved quidditch and he would be sold as her new best friends. Well not really because of Brynny, but still best friend right here.
“Explore? Yes.. I want to explore and find things to do. I’ll be looking for you to do just that Sophie.” What was with this girl? There didn’t seem to be anything odd about her. He wondered what house she was in, he needed to be in that house for sure.
SPOILER!!: Mo
"No, they all have prefects. It's just that some don't have as many as others," Mo offered. Were these trade secrets? Should he not share? Mo leaned against the wall of the corridor and crossed his arms across his chest. "And no, I'm not a prefect. Quidditch captain, but it isn't the same at all."
Like one wasn't really expected to be completely responsible as a QC, whereas a Prefect was on a short leash. "I know Wade. Sort of. Typical Puff, and you'll find that means most of what he tells you is only true if you end up in that house. The rest of us don't nap in the grass and ruffle hair as a hobby, but it's fine for them." Bit tame, but then... Hufflepuff. Very tame.
"I'll give you a hand making anything you want, but I won't set them off anywhere that will get me in trouble once we step off the train. My life is complicated by the fact that I can never miss Quidditch practice." Oh, so that was his short leash. Shame.
Hold the Owl,
“You are a quidditch captain?” Bart’s smile and excitement grew.
“I love quidditch I want to play some day for the woollongong Warriors one day.” Now quiddtich this was even better than finding out there were more normal girls around this school. Maybe he wouldn’t have to do some of his plans anymore if there were more like Sophie and Brynny.
Typical Puff what was that suppose to mean?
“So it’s not good to be a puff?” Bart was getting the feeling that puffs weren’t liked or something. Alexa seemed to dislike them and now Mo. Maybe his mother’s house wasn’t the place he should wish to be. Maybe his fathers Slytherin one was better for him or even this Ravenclaw one that Mo said when he first spoke.
“Well you can help make it and I’ll do the dirty work how does that sound? I’ve been suspended and even expelled before. I think my mum wouldn’t be surprised if it happened again. Plus she is so busy with the twins that she’d probably not even notice.” He shrugged no one seemed to notice him anymore since the babies came so a little trouble at school shouldn’t hurt anything.