 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Third year was going to be a good year, Bel had already decided this and chased away any thoughts otherwise. The little pangs of homesickness for her beloved Australia were starting to get less and less, and when she got to the feast and saw her friends around (shooting little smiles and waves at the different tables on her way to her own house table) she didn't notice them at all.
Arriving at the Hufflepuff table she just happened to arrive right when a blond girl with weird lips (uh... was it a disease or something? Is THAT what dragon pox looked like? They were green and kinda shiny and scaly) suddenly kissed Derfael.
Several thoughts went through Bel's head at once:
Who was the blonde girl?
Did D even WANT to be kissed?
WAS SHE CONTAGIOUS?
Wide-eyed, Bel stopped in her tracks, only a few feet away. Should she get the healer to stand by just in case?
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