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Devina Wellheart 
Cal sat and munched on his trail mix as the table started to fill with upper classmen as well as new first years. He was minding his own business and trying to din out the noise that was beginning to take up all the unoccupied space in the Great Hall, when a female voice caught his attention. Mainly because she was asking him in particular.. How he knew this?.. He had sat as far away from the others as possible, so as to avoid the conversation about new professors and professors that are no longer here.
He glanced over his shoulder to see a second year Ravenclaw asking to join him.. " Ummm…", he somewhat grunted as he considered her for a moment. " Alright. Have a seat..", Callum said as he gestured to the spot beside him. " Ya know?.. You're at the wrong table, right?.. Not that I mind or anythin'. You in the house too?"
Truth was Cal was sure the Sorting Hat was going senile after plaing him in Hufflepuff last term.. He had even spent half of last term researching how to destroy and replace that manky chapeau. In short... He had a bone to pick with it..
She might have went real defeated real fast when he fully called her out on being at the wrong table as quickly as he did.
"I... am not at the wrong table. I had to borrow my dad's old robes because I lost my Hufflepuff ones. I didn't want to come to the feast with no robes at all. So I thought this was better than nothing. I'll be changing as soon as he can owl me with new robes."
Taking a seat she looked around,
"Who is that and why is the headmistress leaving?" That was really strange, but maybe she had to go to the loo or something, thinking about it Chloe felt she could use the loo herself, but she'd hold it until the feast was over or until she had to leave to go hide or something.
"So how was your summer... Ummmm" She knew his name from classes and she had to pretend to really know him since they were housemates now, but a name wasn't coming...
oh.. oh what is his name.