 Wowza!
Though the fourteen year old already knew that they would be returning to Hogwarts, and not to that horrid place they were forced to refer as Belle's, in a very corner of Willow's mind, the girl had been slightly scared that for some random reason, they would all end up on going to Belle's again. Perhaps it was silly, but after having spent an entire school year stuck with annoying girls and their crazy hormones, Willow definitely didn't want to go back to Belle's. Or any place that she could potentially end up stuck with only females, for that matter.
Of another thing Willow was sure, though; she was not entirely fond of the male population, either. Needless to say, the moment her forest green eyes spotted the amount of males sitting on the Ravenclaw table, an automatic sigh escaped from her.
Well--at least boys' natural odd behaviour and occasional strange smell balanced all the drama that girls produced half of the time. At least that's how it had been before, and Willow dearly hoped it had not changed, for the fourth year very much doubted that she would be able to keep sane if things were any different that they had been. Of course that if she ended up losing her mind due to all the drama, she would definitely drag someone else to insanity with her, as well. No way she was going down alone.
But, why was she thinking this? The term had roughly started, after all.
Brushing her bangs out of her face with one swift movement, the girl took seat not very close to the males, but not exactly far away either, before grabbing a plate, and help herself with some food. She was pretty hungry, now she thought about it.
Where were her friends, though? Sabrina, Saylie, Issy, Eleanor.. Well, Eleanor was most likely in the Slytherin Table by now, and the other three Willow had lost through the sea of people once they had arrived to school.
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