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moony-chaz Lyra decided to walk around the castle for some time. Being a second year, Lyra hadn't seen much of the school yet and she found herself wandering on the ground floor. It was strange but she had never really looked at where she was going in this castle. Mostly when she had a class she would walk to it without even thinking about what direction to go. Lyra looked around the corridor and found a few doors on each side, one of them at the number 11 on the door. The Slytherin walked towards the door and looked at it, she had never seen this door before. Was it new or was it here thousands of ages ago too but Lyra had just walked pass it without even looking? Ah it didn't matter, she grabbed the doorknob and opened the door. As she started to walk inside the room that looked like a empty classroom, Lyra heard voices coming from somewhere. She looked better and noticed Evan standing near a girl. Lyra's heart started to beat up at the sight of Evan and for a moment she thought she was going to get a panic attack. Stupid feelings! he is just a friend!...a really cute, nice, sarcastic, duel losing, helpful, arrogant friend! thats all.
"Hey Evan" she said from the doorway and then looked at the girl. "Hey" she said to her and stood still by the door, not knowing if she could come in too. And even though there was a girl near Evan, Lyra promised herself not to attack her even though its hard. Jealousy....
While she was waiting for an answer from the boy, Arabelle's head whipped around when she heard a noise.
Again. Really, today was not her day. Rubbing the same spot on her neck, Arabelle focused on a girl standing in the doorway. How was it possible for this classroom be so empty it felt like she was the only person around to being filled with students?
Ah, so the boy's name was Evan. She filed that piece of information away for later. Yeah, right. She'd be lucky if she remembered it ten minutes from now. She smiled slightly at the girl. "Oh, hey," she said. "Wow, this place is filling up fast, huh?," she asked. All Arabelle was looking for was a little piece and quiet to study Arithmancy. It looked like that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. She knew she should have kept looking for the place her brothers told her about.
Although, the more she thought about it. The more these people could be welcome. She could have an excuse to put off the studying, which she really was not looking forward to.