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Originally Posted by Anna Banana Sophie had missed the feast, err...unexpectedly, so she decided to pay the common room a little visit to see what everybody was up to. She kind of expected to see some really cool Slytherin party going on, but what she saw instead was her sloth of a brother laid out across the couch. "Wow, you've really started off the school year with a bang," she said. "Don't work too hard, little brother." Heh. She was just joking, though. She plopped on the couch beside him, likely disturbing his peaceful lounge. Caleb would make exceptions for her, though, right? "Remember what happened this time last year?" she asked. Their fight? Haha. Sophie noticed there was no party this year. Maybe they'd done things in for good with that one. She looked out across the room. Hmm? "What's Mordaunt over there doing?" she asked. Caleb had just closed his eyes to try and doze off a bit, when he heard a familiar voice. He sat up and blinked. It was his sister, back from the dead! "Where were YOU at the feast?" he asked her, sounding more concerned than accusatory. He'd have hated to try and explain to his parents that she had died or something, or that he'd lost her.
Plus, she'd left him alone with CUTTY and some other people that he wasn't too concerned about. It hadn't been the most thrilling feast, that was for sure. He chuckled when she brought up the fight and nodded, looking very pleased with himself. "Yup. In fact, people are STILL talking about it. Brought it up at the feast, they did," he said with a cheeky grin. That fight would live in infamy, wouldn't it? Wasn't the worst thing to get remembered for!
And Cutty? He raised an eyebrow and glanced back at their fellow third year. What WAS he doing? He shrugged and leaned back again, hands behind his head. "Who knows. Don't care," he said. If Sophie wanted to investigate she could, but he was on Cutty!overload right now after the feast and the train station.
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