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Ginevra · 09-03-2017, 06:17 AM

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Originally Posted by Stormdancer

As a voice sounded from opposite them, and spoke to Caroline, Remy stopped speaking but offered the other girl [Daisy] a smile anyway. Silently, he wondered if this girl was the friend that she had made on the train, or she was a friend she knew from Summer? Hmm. Either way, he was glad the little first year knew someone else already. Friends were definitely needed when you spent so much time away from home.

Daisy offered Remy a quick smile back. She didn't mean to interrupt any conversations.

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Originally Posted by Fat Friar

It was a new year here at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it was time for a new Alfred, the Fat Friar. The summer had been a time for him to reflect on his ghost persona. He was known as the jolly Hufflepuff ghost, whose love of food during his life branded him as the Fat Friar in the afterlife. He didn't mind the name; it did not hurt his feelings. He was ready, though, for some new branding, so to speak.

He floated towards the Hufflepuff table feeling nervous. There was much hand wringing, and not all of the students had even been seated yet, but he was ready to start the discussion.

Alfred was tired of being the most boring, well-to-do Hogwarts ghost.

"Good evening everyone!" he said with a smile, and then he remembered he was trying to be different. So he snarled. "I mean - HELLO PUNKS." Yeah, that was nice. He had been following the Baron around last week a bit. At no time had the Baron ever said the work punk, but the rude greeting was inspired by the Baron. Only, he already felt bad about it. The students did not deserve this rudeness! His face, had he been alive, would have turned red in blush. there was no blood to rush to his cheeks as a ghost.

And now, he didn't know what to do.

When her house ghost greeted the table in a rather odd sort of way, Daisy looked at him with a slight smirk on her face. "Did a certain Slytherin ghost dare you to greet us in that manner?" Daisy inquired of The Fat Friar.

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Originally Posted by emjay

Henry might not have been the first Hufflepuff to his house table, having guided a lost first year towards the sorting area, but he wasn't about to miss the sorting himself. His last one. And his last start of term feast. Still trying to come to terms with his feelings on that matter, he pushed those thoughts deep down and put on a big smile as he headed into the Great Hall and his familiar table. He was Head Boy after all, and a seventh year. How cool was that?

Henry gave friendly smiles to a few of the returning Badgers (Daisy and Emma) who caught his eye at the table, before turning back to watch the sorting.

Daisy grinned at Henry with a warm smile. "Congratulations on being named Head Boy. You deserve it so much."

09-03-2017, 06:17 AM	#22 (permalink)
Ginevra DMLE Kappa Join Date: May 2005 Location: The Multiverse Posts: 13,042 Hogwarts RPG Name: Persephone Smithfield Gryffindor First Year x5	Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when Quote: Originally Posted by Stormdancer As a voice sounded from opposite them, and spoke to Caroline, Remy stopped speaking but offered the other girl [Daisy] a smile anyway. Silently, he wondered if this girl was the friend that she had made on the train, or she was a friend she knew from Summer? Hmm. Either way, he was glad the little first year knew someone else already. Friends were definitely needed when you spent so much time away from home. Daisy offered Remy a quick smile back. She didn't mean to interrupt any conversations. Quote: Originally Posted by Fat Friar It was a new year here at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it was time for a new Alfred, the Fat Friar. The summer had been a time for him to reflect on his ghost persona. He was known as the jolly Hufflepuff ghost, whose love of food during his life branded him as the Fat Friar in the afterlife. He didn't mind the name; it did not hurt his feelings. He was ready, though, for some new branding, so to speak. He floated towards the Hufflepuff table feeling nervous. There was much hand wringing, and not all of the students had even been seated yet, but he was ready to start the discussion. Alfred was tired of being the most boring, well-to-do Hogwarts ghost. "Good evening everyone!" he said with a smile, and then he remembered he was trying to be different. So he snarled. "I mean - HELLO PUNKS." Yeah, that was nice. He had been following the Baron around last week a bit. At no time had the Baron ever said the work punk, but the rude greeting was inspired by the Baron. Only, he already felt bad about it. The students did not deserve this rudeness! His face, had he been alive, would have turned red in blush. there was no blood to rush to his cheeks as a ghost. And now, he didn't know what to do. When her house ghost greeted the table in a rather odd sort of way, Daisy looked at him with a slight smirk on her face. "Did a certain Slytherin ghost dare you to greet us in that manner?" Daisy inquired of The Fat Friar. Quote: Originally Posted by emjay Henry might not have been the first Hufflepuff to his house table, having guided a lost first year towards the sorting area, but he wasn't about to miss the sorting himself. His last one. And his last start of term feast. Still trying to come to terms with his feelings on that matter, he pushed those thoughts deep down and put on a big smile as he headed into the Great Hall and his familiar table. He was Head Boy after all, and a seventh year. How cool was that? Henry gave friendly smiles to a few of the returning Badgers (Daisy and Emma) who caught his eye at the table, before turning back to watch the sorting. Daisy grinned at Henry with a warm smile. "Congratulations on being named Head Boy. You deserve it so much."