 Garreth, Haddie and Mason <3 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
"We'll just have to make do with what we have and try to make it look as royal as possible.'' That included putting her potted cactus in her dorm. It did come in a pink pot, after all.
"Then we'll Ravenclaw best friends!'' Rachel giggled, hoping really now for Ravenclaw. She would follow in her parents footsteps and be with her best friend at the same time. One of them, at least because she saw Haddie as more of a Gryffindor. "Yes, I heard that too. Maybe if I think 'Put me in Ravenclaw with Garreth, please' the Hat will listen to me.'' She couldn't help but smile again at the look of happiness on her friend's face. "You did. This is what friends are for. Boy, I can't wait to find out what your father thinks when you're not placed in Gryffindor.'' Rachel was banking on the Sorting Hat to pick any House but Gryffindor for Garreth just so that his father could be wrong.
Princess looked from one best friend to the other. It amazed her that she had picked two completely different persons in terms of personalities to be her closest friends. Garreth, shy and polite, had offered a hand to Haddie while Haddie opted for a high five by repositioning Garreth's hand.
"Haddie!'' Rachel admonished with a giggle. "I'm not cheating on anyone.'' Even though technically she had been friends with Garreth longer. "Yes, we are but I'll have to split my time among you all and some others.'' Corn and Henric had already asked her to sit with them too. "Hello again, Mark.'' Having spent time at Haddie's over the summer, she had met her friend's family.
Now was when Rach noticed Mason. Her face lit up in a smile again. She barely had time to get a 'hello' out when she was swept into a hug. "Mason!'' She giggled. "Mind the cat.'' She was still clutching Effie. She did return the hug but then pouted. "I am not going close to an acromantula for any reason,'' she stated firmly. "You just wait until I find your fear...'' Rachel broke into a smile again. She wasn't mad at Mason. On contrary, she was used to the teasing about spiders. |