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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Amelia "Mia" Adair
Slytherin
Sixth Year

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Hufflepuff
Fifth Year
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Text Cut: Cat, Mo, Nigel
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Mo patted Sophie's cheek for the brief moment he could reach it and then hefted her higher as he crossed the end of the Great Hall and made his way to the Ravenclaw table. Once there, he deposited Sophie on the bench beside Cat before squeezing in on the other side. "Stuff Sophie full of cannoli. Quick. She's going to be the death of me today."

Mostly just the death of his feels. He was so sure that if Sophie started to get emotional, then he'd lose it too. And Merlin help him if Cat cried. He would leave. He would. Take her with him, of course, but leaving was gonna happen.

Mo dropped a kiss on Cat's cheek, stealing one of her cannoli before sitting down. "Hi, lovely. Pretty big night, huh? D'you suppose there will be cake?" Important questions were being asked.

"Did you just hug Dora? Did you dose her with something?"

"Some people are under the mistaken impression that they can party without me. I feel sorry for them." Mo offered half the cannoli to Nigel, 'cause that was how bros rolled. Boom. "So. Graduation, huh?"
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Speaking of. Cat reached her arm around Sophie and gave her a big squeeze. "I was starting to think you two weren't going to show up." She offered the cannoli to Soph before she turned her attention to her other side and her boyfriend. "Hi there." She smiled, glad to see that he AND Soph had finally joined them. She'd been surprised to see neither of them were there when she'd wandered over. She leaned close to Mo so she could whisper in excitement. "She hugged me! We're friends now. I'm very happy for it." Mo knew, right? She'd told him that she just wanted Dora to like her, even if she didn't want to friend her, to just not NOT like her and now it had happened and she was very happy about it and there was a great big grin on her face.

"Are you okay?" Just checking in, you know? It was their last feast at Hogwarts for forever..




"Present, lovie." Cat smiled at Maddie and decided that she was going to miss this little one too. Maybe they would owl her though, sometimes? Keep her updated? "It's not a birthday kind of present, just something I thought you might like. I require hugs before presents can be handed out, though." It was TRUE.
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Really she would not tell him about any plans at all. It is not like he could do anything about it. He was gone....and probably would not have done anything but laugh anyway. Fabulous Prefect, He was. "Nope no ideas. Just wanted a laugh. Though i bet that Slytherin Grayson has some ideas. The one who is always smirking" Him in the joke shop before seventh year and stuff.

And he knew something was missing about this Feast other than Mo being fashionably late. The party does not start till he walks in. It was Cat and her cannoli's. Sort of a tradition at this point. "Cannolis!. Thanks Cat" What he did not expect was the hug. Was everyone is a hugging mood or was Kyroh's love for hugs contagious. Now that would be interesting. Nigel was definitley not the type to refuse a hug. So..hug given back. Look at that Nigel actually gave a hug. Miracles do happen.

Going back to school did not sound like fun. But it was necassy for what he wanted to do. But at last if he got into where he wanted to go he would be in Egypt. Not bad. Ah, the band. Well i bet three out of the four would not mind if Kyroh was backstage or had VIP access. And Nigel and Vesper could always talk Scan into it."Of course. We would not mind and it would be fun. "

"Oh together." Nigel smiled. This was great. "Well i just saved you the trouble and effort. What are Friends For" Nigel just started cracking up. He could not help it. Though Dima would probably believe it better that way.

Now Nigel thought he was pretty good at grasping metaphors. But he was having a hard time deciding if Mika went she really wanted to swim with sharks and it was a metaphor. "Well that is a big portion of my summer right there. But i plan on continuing with music and seeing where that goes and have a back up plan of going to school to be a curse breaker."

And look who was finally here giving Sophie a piggy back ride. Talk about awesomely random. Awesome points for that. "Well the party had finally started with the arrival of you two." Now if only there was food.

Pressing her nose against the back of Mo's shoulder, Sophie casually sniffed him a little, taking in his scent so she'd always remember it. He smelled clean and manly and... also faintly of Cat. Had they hugged a lot today? Sophie assumed so.

When she was deposited upon the bench, Soph instinctively latched onto Cat's arm, smiling up at her with a "hi" and watching Mo take the spot on the other side of his girlfriend. Laaaaaame. She had wanted to be sandwiched in between the both of them, but... then she thought about Cat's worries about their future and she settled against the Slytherin once more, her head resting slightly on her shoulder. Cat and Mo time was important. Very important. They needed each other. And as long as the three of them were right there all together and Soph could still poke fun at Mo and Cat was between them to protect her from his wrath... well. It didn't seem like such a bad seating arrangement at all.

She shot curious glances first at the Hufflepuff table in search of Tobes, but her attention turned quickly down to Dima, who looked a little overeager to get Mo's attention, but Soph was too distracted to follow up on it by the presentation of a cannoli to her. "You're the best. Always the best, Cat," she accepted the cannoli with the hand not hugging Cat's arm and took a large, healthy bite, her cheeks bulging as her lips pressed together in a smile. "'anks." Very content.

And also smug. The third year shot a cannoli-filled grin across the table at Nigel and spoke through a mouthful at Mo's response, "Mo 'oesn't 'ow wha' 'e's 'alkin' 'bout." She swallowed some of the cannoli and continued along cheekily, "I am the party." Duh, Mo.
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