Eh. Maybe writing a letter wasn't such a great idea. She couldn't even think what to say. She set her bottle of ink down on her parchment, which was seated upon her legs and reached into her bag again for a piece of gum. Where the purple peanut was it? She must of left her pack in the common room, which was flooded with Slytherins at the moment. Sam has been studying so hard, she was still trying to figure out why they were in there. One day she walked into the common room, and BAM. A sea of green. At first she had thought she had walked into the wrong common room, then she had spotted Sarah. Oh well. They weren't hurting anything.

Giving up on looking for her gum, she turned back to her parchment, just as somebody shouted her name right next to her. Of course she jumped, which resulted in her ink bottle to fly in the air. Then it was everywhere. Ink everywhere! ACK! It splattered onto her arm and her leg, the bottle falling to the ground.

Very slowly, the Gryffindor got to her feet, not saying anything. She then turned to the culprit and found her younger cousin looking at her blank sheet of parchment, which was now soaked in black ink. "Well you see, Rugrat #1, I was going to write a letter. But now that I am covered in ink, I see no reason to." she said calmly. A little too calmly for a person who was just covered in ink.

"Excuse me." she said politely and took a few steps away from her, and pulled out her wand. Instead of making the ink vanish, she placed a bubble charm around her head and placed a spell so nobody could hear her. She then proceeded to scream at the top of her lungs. When she was done, she took the bubble of her head and walked back to her cousin. Has the stress reached Sammy yet? I would have to say yes.

"Ok, I feel ten times better. Why are you alone?" Sam asked, looking a lot better then she did a few seconds ago. Then her eyes got wide. "Dude! You didn't really push Legend into the lake did you? You were always saying you were. I thought you were kidding." The Seventh year then began cleaning up the ink mess, using her wand.

Just as she was about to clean her pant leg, she heard her name again. This time a lot softer and not as messy. She turned her head and saw Ari's little cousin. "Oh hey William. What a reasonable way to greet somebody. I think Katie needs help in that department." she chuckled. She recited the spell to clean her pants and rolled her eyes when she saw it left a stain. Oh well, she never really liked this pants anyways.