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Fwooper
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Yarborough Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Emerald Peridot "Dot" Ainsley Gryffindor Seventh Year
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Originally Posted by Oesed Levi had somehow managed to make it to the trolley without knocking a first year over. By completely accident, of course, but they were small and he was not and truth be told, though he was not callous, he was also not the type to necessarily look out for the younger ones. At school and once the sorting had taken place, he probably would sometimes look out for fellow Gryffindors, but that was the extent of his awareness when it came to first years, for the most part. Unless they were right on his face, of course, but that was another matter entirely.
This, of course, assuming he remembered they existed
Anyway.
He was hungry and the choices he had were plentiful and he was also avoiding several people, all of which had last names that began with K and ended with a G. Curiously enough, so did his.
So curious.
The now sixth year jiggled the coins in his pocket and began to question the trolley lady about the nutritional value of the items she was selling. Mel had managed to not only get to the station early, but had managed steal her way toward the food trolley almost immediately on the ride back to school. The Gryffindor fifth year had had an easy morning for the most part. She was bright eyed and bushy tailed haired…that, was of course one of the downsides of having baby brothers that liked pulling on your hair with their sticky little fingers.
She loved Wyatt, he was the best…still there were times that he just needed to grow up already…or well, not put paste and glue in his sister’s hair. Mel looked around at the people milling about the curious chorus of jingling coins drew her attention in front of her.
Oh…Levi.
She’d recognize his…um…face? Wait, face? She was standing behind him but still, she was recognizing his hair and the back of his head – which was a nice head mind you from her vantage point behind him. Still, Melbourne the keeper of lost things took a quick step forward before walking up to him. ”Hey Kenning…see anything good?” she asked before lowering her voice ”Have you lost anything yet?” she asked in a comically low whisper, of course she was kidding he usually didn’t lose things until classes started or that was what she had noticed when he had been frantically studying for OWLs last term. ”How’d you do on OWLs?” she asked at the end a hopeful smile playing across her face.
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