SPOILER!!: Hair Boy
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Originally Posted by
hermionesclone 
Hungry seventh year was hungry.
It was only as Alec had finally waddled off the last step into the Entrance Hall that he had realised that... he needed a seat. And LOTS of food, as his stomach so kindly told him. Somewhere he could sit down and eat because he was tired, yet again. And the Great Hall was a lot closer than the kitchens, for once, so... he was here. More specifically, at the Hufflepuff Table.
Where else?
Maybe he should sit at this end of the table that was closest to the door, yeah? He didn't want to walk all the way to the other end of the table. Not today. Look at how far away it was! So settling himself down on a seat, the boy looked around at all the food there. What... to... eat...
... Not that piece of cake. Not that Alec didn't mind cake but... not today either. Something less... sugary, actually. But that was the only thing he was surrounded by. Sugar sugar sugar. TONS of it, too. The castle was full of teenagers and sugar was still a major part of their diets but... no. Leaning forwards, he set his elbows down on the table and his chin on the palms of his hands, a small frown spreading across his face. Somebody bring him something... healthier? Please?
... Maybe he should have gone to the kitchens, then.
Ana really didn't know why she was sitting at the Hufflepuff table, maybe because they had yummier looking food? Point was when she'd dragged herself from the Dungeons to the Great Hall to eat she'd chosen to sit at the Badger's table. She'd been enjoying some good food as well. All nice and nutritious, which was strange for her. Normally she was all about the sugar.
Although that wasn't Ana's only reason for being in the Great Hall. She also needed to do her Charms homework and where better to get some unsuspecting person to eat charmed food than the place you went to eat. She hadn't seen her victim yet, but just in case she decided to surreptitiously cast the charm on a bowl of vegetable soup, imagining a fairground on the coast as she did so.
"Sentio Somnium," Ana whispered, as she circled her wand around the bowl before holstering it again and stirring the soup with a spoon to make it look less suspect. She'd totally just been stirring it. No spells cast. At all.
She was beginning to wonder if she'd ever find her victim when she noticed an odd looking boy. The Head Boy to be exact. His hair still looked touchable, and she so wanted to touch it to see if it was as touchable as it looked since she hadn't had a chance to do so yet, but it had grey in it. Seems like he was suffering from the same ailment as she was. He also was looking around at all the sweets down that end of the table as if they weren't good enough for consumption. Interesting.
Making a decision Ana stood up, grabbing the soup as she did so and moseyed her way over to Alec. He might as well be her victim.
"Can I interest you in some soup?" she asked as she plopped down next to the boy, giving him a small smile as she did so. Didn't need to give away that there was anything suspect going on here.