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Jason Potter Weasley 
" Ok, then again a misunderstanding" Jason told Cale. Jason tell the other Gryffindors"See Cale and I know how to deal with this situation, neither of us got mad at each other" Jason giving an example to the other Gryffindor students. Jason teased Cale" Revolution"- HA, Ha" " Jillian, how is the food?" Jason asked her.
Jillian whipped her head as she heard someone speak her name--a reflex. "Oh, um...it's really great." she said, only really having tasted the pumpkin juice. She reached over though and grabbed the closest finger-food she could get her hands on.
A cookie. She took a bite and..woah! That was some good cookie. The House Elves in Hogwarts were great cooks!
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Boys Like Ama Daphne had listened to the Prefect's sermon with flushed cheeks. There were only so many times one could apologize for a misunderstanding. Picking up a dinner roll she buttered it, eyes focused on the job at hand and not at everything else that was going on around her.
Like the random Hufflepuff girl throwing broccoli, or the accusations fluttering in the air. For a moment, she could almost pretend she was back at home having dinner by herself without any interruptions. Yes, it certainly was best to have dinner with yourself. No parents with their incessant questions about friends and future goals and no other students prying into your personal bubble.
In her mind swam the delicate notes of the piano being played not to far away from the dinning room and the scent of Gardenia's that her mother just had to have around the mansion, even when she wasn't home, tickled her nose. However; her reality imploded when it was stabbed through the heart with Jillian's high pitch voice.
Looking away from the dinner roll, Daphne Hopton directed her eyes towards the individuals in question. "The gentleman would be Kingston Wendleworth and the girl is Melina Roscoe," she whispered the last name dubiously, not entirely sold that that was the girl's name. There had been plenty of chatter when she was introducing herself and the girl's timid voice had made it hard to catch over the buzzing of different voices in the Great Hall.
Jillian was still looking at Kingston. He had some sort of regal quality about him. He reminded her of Daphne somehow. Maybe because they both had good posture and the same manner of speaking? "You two related somehow? You and this Kingston person?" she asked curiously. "Something about him kinda reminds me of you."
Then, catching that small hint of...disbelief? in her voice, she added. "You got something against her?"