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*PhoenixRising* · 01-19-2009, 05:06 AM

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Originally Posted by Ms. Diggory

Was that a Prefect badge on Dominic's robes?! Okay, was she having a dream? Probably not, otherwise Punz will be here, right? Kaika shook her head for a moment. She was still in a bit of a shock by this out-of-this-world news.

Waaiiiiiiiitt. He was Prefect. And he was arriving late to the table. Ha. Smooth. And he looked oh-so-tired. Well, don't they all? The trip was obviously exhausting to everyone.

Although despite the rumbling of Dominic's stomach, the fifth year managed to look up from the empty golden platters at the sound a very familiar voice and mention of tryouts as well about new quidditch captain of Hufflepuff? What the--? Where in the name of canaries was Rapunzel Black? Not that he particularly was fond of the older Puff, but she had been his captain nonetheless.

That was when he saw it ... pinned to Kaika Lockhart's robes was a gleaming badge that almost matched his, except, CAPTAIN!?! HOLY MOLYYYYYYYY!!!

But before he could say anything to the fellow fifth year ...

Quote:

Originally Posted by dingDong

"Huffleepuff? The house of DOMINIC DENTON?!" he said and was almost to the brink of yelling. So much hatred to a guy he met in Diagon Alley for a few minutes. It took a few minutes for Cam to finally calm down. "Bleh, sorry for that. But that means you probably have to see that guy everywhere." He was worried for Jake now.

A rather loud voice was heard way across the Great Hall, which was one that included the yelling of his name. Turning around, Dominic's eyes narrowed in upon the young boy whom had spoken back to him in the streets of Diagon Alley sitting at the Hufflepuff table. No, he didn't know his name nor did he care. But anyone who could yell his name with such vocal cords meant intervention.

And intervention is what he got, as the Hufflepuff Prefect rose from his bench and marched straight over to the Slytherin table.

01-19-2009, 05:06 AM	#110 (permalink)
PhoenixRising Quintaped Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in my head [GMT-6] Posts: 58,994 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasmine Springer (#229a36) Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kartik Ishaan Joshi (#3112da) Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kara Walsh (#aa1506) Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tiffany Rose Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x8	YesJess! \| Captain Goggles \| Mama Badger \| Eva's Soul Sister \| An OG™ \| It's all in the Numbers Quote: Originally Posted by Ms. Diggory Was that a Prefect badge on Dominic's robes?! Okay, was she having a dream? Probably not, otherwise Punz will be here, right? Kaika shook her head for a moment. She was still in a bit of a shock by this out-of-this-world news. Waaiiiiiiiitt. He was Prefect. And he was arriving late to the table. Ha. Smooth. And he looked oh-so-tired. Well, don't they all? The trip was obviously exhausting to everyone. Although despite the rumbling of Dominic's stomach, the fifth year managed to look up from the empty golden platters at the sound a very familiar voice and mention of tryouts as well about new quidditch captain of Hufflepuff? What the--? Where in the name of canaries was Rapunzel Black? Not that he particularly was fond of the older Puff, but she had been his captain nonetheless. That was when he saw it ... pinned to Kaika Lockhart's robes was a gleaming badge that almost matched his, except, CAPTAIN!?! HOLY MOLYYYYYYYY!!! But before he could say anything to the fellow fifth year ... Quote: Originally Posted by dingDong "Huffleepuff? The house of DOMINIC DENTON?!" he said and was almost to the brink of yelling. So much hatred to a guy he met in Diagon Alley for a few minutes. It took a few minutes for Cam to finally calm down. "Bleh, sorry for that. But that means you probably have to see that guy everywhere." He was worried for Jake now. A rather loud voice was heard way across the Great Hall, which was one that included the yelling of his name. Turning around, Dominic's eyes narrowed in upon the young boy whom had spoken back to him in the streets of Diagon Alley sitting at the Hufflepuff table. No, he didn't know his name nor did he care. But anyone who could yell his name with such vocal cords meant intervention. And intervention is what he got, as the Hufflepuff Prefect rose from his bench and marched straight over to the Slytherin table. __________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯