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Originally Posted by
Lowlow 
Willie stumbled a little backwards and glared up at the boy. "I ain't go no problem, mate! What'th got yer knickerth in a twitht, EH?!" He asked him, and then quite childishly stuck his tongue out at him. "And NO! Ye ain't gotta get a prefether, I'm alright. Ye jutht... ye don't touch me or I'll bitechu!"
Then a voice came over him and he looked over to see that a girl spoke to the lug. He furrowed his brows and crossed his arms, watching them.
His eyes widened slightly at the pudding that was put out for him, so without hesitation, he grabbed the pudding and ate it as fast as he could. Feeling the sugar kick in his system, his left eye started to give a slightly twitch. "Me hea--head--HEAD. Hit. I hit. HEAD." He giggled, pointing at where he hit his head. "Can I ha--have MOOOOORE? Moore! MORE PUDDING PLEASE."
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Originally Posted by Waterloo
Sigh. What was going on over there? Why was that Slytherin going on about getting a Professor? "Look, I don't think we need a Professor," Clifford started with a frown, "the kid did nothing wrong. He's allowed to eat over here if he wants." Sure, Clifford didn't like the thought of the other houses pinching all their nummy foods, but he wasn't going to say that!
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Originally Posted by Charmante
"Yep, first year" he mutters. "Well if you want chicken, then why don't you sit down, on the bench this time, and eat with your friend, instead of disturbing everyone under the table."
Ignoring the older kid, who seemed to think he should butt into others business, he keeps his back to him. If he doesn't come over to see what's going on, what's the point of yelling at him. With a sigh and shaking his head, he heads to sit back down, next to Lettie.
Hayley sighed and got up on the bench next to Willie, who was now scarfing down chocolate pudding as if it was the last thing on earth and he was starving...She glanced up at the older boy, "No...he's a second year..." that definately wouldn't help at all...then Willie's eye started twitching...oooh dear. She'd seen this before...it happened to her sugar-obsessed cousin at a family reunion once...this wasn't gonna be pretty...
"No, Willie, there is no more pudding..." she said, trying to put out the fire... she knew it was too late though..."Here...have some water!" she said, shoving a goblet towards him...