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When Edgar Cloggs entered the room, Anna had to turn around to wave at him. "Happy... Death... day..!?" She enthusiasm was gradually replaced with uncertainty as she said her wishes because she had never been to a Death Party and wasn't exactly sure if that was something they wished ghosts. Welp, it was what it was now.
No need to say the Gryffindor kept ignoring Moaning Myrtle, and this time she didn't bother to stop herself form rolling her eyes. Urgh, honestly? And the female Hufflepuff prefect decided to voice her opinion on the matter, making Anna bite her lip because oh dear, things were going to get loud.
Patrick, on the other hand, got an amused look and a head shake from the sixth year. "You know it's true, I don't need to convince you." She chuckled giving him a long look because they both knew very well that HE was the nerd in this conversation.
Anna couldn't help but laugh at Dorian's comment regarding chopping the rest of Nearly-Headless Nick's head off. "It does sound strange, but then again, this is Hogwarts." She said with a chuckle. Nothing surprised her anymore. Her smile quickly vanished when one of the ghosts from the Headless Hunt (Sir P. D. Podmore) butted in, as she knew full well the Gryffindor ghost hadn't gotten over it and probably never would. Ghosts were, as had been discussed in that same lesson, stuck forever in their ways. See, she could learn something from History of Magic lessons.
'Besides, not everyone can be special!' Those words from the ghost put a frown on her face, however. "Well, being the Gryffindor House ghost is a pretty great feat, y'know." Just sayin'. |