Sarah walked into the hall. She breathed in. Ahh, the old Hogwarts smell. She sat down, put a bit of everything on her plate and eat with gusto. In-between she said each of the hoses name in Parsaltongue. It was just a talent she had. With He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named as her dad, it was natural. She fingered the elder wand between her fingers, thought of her invisibility cloak in her trunk and clenched the reurrection stone dangling on a gold chain round her neck. She had a gulf of pumpkin juice and waited for the speech

Immediately, Jake's face went from stormy to euphoric. He needed to try and control how quickly his moods changed, as it probably seemed quite freaky... as did alot of stuff about him.

"Of course I would help," Jake grinned. "But, depending on how, erm, thorough you want... whatever it is you want... then we could easily get the others in to help."

Jake waved his hands in front of his face. "Don't worry about it," he dismissed the apology. "I overreact loads, all the time."

Oh, and speak of the Misfits...

Jake prodded the potatoes and tried the ones that hadn't touched the meat. "I'm a vegetarian," he explained. "But I do love the potatoes."

Taking a bite and swallowing it down, Jake turned to Trey. "Nancy here needs our help... and Paris... and..." D'OH! He could never remember the name of the other Hufflepuff in the group. He hoped Trey had the brains to keep it down when asking Nancy what needed doing, as he'd done. Who knew who was listening in...

After a last few coughs Nancy raised her left arm to dry her eyes with the sleeve of her robes before turning her attention back to Freya with a huge grin on her face which turned into a rather fake sad one. "Oh, not even a tiny little bit of glitter? Only a wee little bit?" She tried to show Freya the amount glitter she wanted to put onto the map by moving her index finger towards her thumb until they were only about an inch apart. "Please?" At that "please" a huge grin flashed across her face and she started to chuckle at their weird discussion.
Her face fell slightly, though, at Freya's mentioning something about "arts and crafts at Hogwarts. Gee! She hadn't thought of that but now as she came to think of it she could have mentally slapped herself for not thinking of that herself. Of course they needed to draw the map. "Uhm...you any good at drawing?" She asked the other girl with her eyebrows slightly raised before she continued, "'cause if I draw it it would just look like a lot of unconnected lines and dots which could even represent a meadow or something."

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"Oh yes. At Hogwarts I like it. They are exactly as my father said." She smiling.

"Oh, your father was here as well? Nice." Not that she was particularly interested in the girl's past or family but Nancy just asumed that it would be nice to pretend to be. "Oh, you will love all the classes." Well, maybe not all of them but whatever. "You looking forward to any lesson in particular?"

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"JAAAKE! How's it going buddy?" Trey asked as he plopped down next to him with a plate in hand. "Here have some of these," he said piling some meat and potatoes onto a plate for Jake. "They're good for ya and, well they taste better coming from the Slytherin table for some reason." That was his own opinion of course, however the food probably tasted the same across the board. "So your friend here, a wonderful Slytherin, is in need of help from The Misfits?"

Before Jake was even able to reply a Slytherin boy who looked about her age plopped down next to them greeting the Hufflepuff boy cheerfully. Gee! How come this boy was that famous already? He was a firstie for crying out loud! And a Hufflepuff! Uhm...yes. Raising her eyebrows slightly at the sight of the Slytherin boy piling food onto Jake's plate Nancy waited patiently for the boy to address her before replying with a small grin, "Yes, I do actually. It would be simply awesome if you could help me." She flashed a smile in the boys' direction before she continued while facing the Slytherin boy, "So, I'm Nancy by the way."

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Immediately, Jake's face went from stormy to euphoric. He needed to try and control how quickly his moods changed, as it probably seemed quite freaky... as did alot of stuff about him.

"Of course I would help," Jake grinned. "But, depending on how, erm, thorough you want... whatever it is you want... then we could easily get the others in to help."

Jake waved his hands in front of his face. "Don't worry about it," he dismissed the apology. "I overreact loads, all the time."

Oh, and speak of the Misfits...

Noticing the emphoric expression on Jake's face a smirk escaped her lips and flashed across her face. Yess! He was going to help her and he would even get some of his friends. Well, this was definitely going to be awesome. For her at least. For Hailey? Not so much probably.

As Jake dismissed her apology Nancy even grinned at him while already starting to plot in her head. Maybe this guy wasn't as bad as it had seemed at first. "Great. So..."This had to be properly thought through and Nancy had absolutely no idea where to start.

Evangeline was long past the point where she actually cared about what people thought of her. She no longer cared if they got offended she disliked Quidditch, or if she was too much of a points freak. That was who she was, and Merlin forbid her to change in order to please others. She knew that it was especially hard for Clifford's Quidditch friends to understand how such a fanatic like him could date ... could even stand a Quidditch sceptic like her ... but honestly .. that was their problem, not hers.

But she sorta had been expecting Clifford to stick up for her like she had before. But it was okay ... he probably didnt want to get in trouble with his Quidditch friends because of her. Completely understandable.

When he turned to smile apologetically at him, she gave her eyes a small roll, letting him know he didnt have to feel sorry. For anything. She understood, of course. "I suppose.." She mumbled in agreement when he told her lots of green and cliffs was a start. Eh. Whaaaaatever.

Glad that he hadn't mentioned anything about her random RAWRing, she looked at him and a genuine smile made her way to her lips. "Maybe it really is a ghost then?" Aah. Bad joke.

"Vegetarian ay? Well then more meat for me!" Trey said with a smile, picking off the meat from the plate that Jake had poked around for potatoes. "Needs our help huh?" The Misfits were just an everything type of group. Pranks and goodwill topping the list.


"Nancy, I'm Trey, pleasure to meet you." He said smiling back to her. He then lowered his voice a tad, "So what is it, that you would like us to help you with?" He added to her abrupt stop in talking, trying to prod her to continue.

"I think so." Clifford nodded when Tanjiro asked if he was going to go for Chaser. He'd played in the Chaser position for as long as he could remember .. ever since his first year here. Whoa. he really was starting to feel old. Eh. "Seeker? I think you'd be a pretty decent Seeker actually." He commented truthfully. Tanjiro was pretty speedy.

He couldn't help but to chuckle when Theo went and called him Mr Clifford. First that firstie had called him 'Sir' and now he was 'Mr Clifford' Cor, he could get used to this. Bwaha. "Scary?" He asked, tilting his head curiously to one side. "You sure don't seem scared when you're up by those hoops. You're like a beast up there in the air." And a fierce one at that.

"And cheers, mate." He thanked Theo with a little wink when he said he liked 'Mr Clifford and Miss Evangeline.' Hehe.


And there he was doing it again. Getting carried away with the whole Quidditch talk. Oops. Poor Evangeline. Tugging on his lower lip nervoulsly, Clifford turned back to his girlfriend just in time to catch her rolling her eyes. Erm. Big oops. GIGANTIC oops.

Eyerolling was a bad sign, wasn't it? Eyerolling along with the mumbling? Very bad sign.

Eh. Or perhaps he was just getting paranoid and overreacting.

Sheepishly clearing his dry throat, he moved one hand to cover and squeeze hers. "I wish the feast was over so we could take the firsties down to the dungeon and go sleepy already." He mumbled quietly back.

As no one seemed to be paying her any mind, which seemed about par for the course, she pulled a vial out of her pocket and uncorked it. Just a mild energy booster, right? But then, she didn't know how mild it was, if at all. Once she was sure no one was looking, she put a few drops into someone's drink and quickly tucked the vial away, going back to what she was doing. Her attention, whether noticeable or not, was now on that drink and who would pick it up.

Sasori smiled at the antics of the other Slytherins at the table, snickering at how cliched the girls were being: dating and against sports. Or, in this case, Quidditch. She, for one, loved Quidditch and used to play with her neighbors before she went to Beauxbatons. She had been riding a broom since before she could walk.

Nancy continued to smile at the two boys who probably were perfect for what she needed them for. Just perfect. Teehee. Giving Trey a small nod Nancy replied, "Nice to meet you, Trey." before taking her glass full of pumpkin juice and apparently something else and took a large sip of the delicious drink. She then turned back to Jake and Trey and leaning in slightly after eying the two Slytherin Prefects warily she whispered, "Well, I need some help planning a revenge on someone. You think you got some ideas so Hailey is never going to forget me, or you for that fact?" Nancy smirked and gave them a pointed look.

Theo shook his head, "I am not as good as my Daddy." He smiled, "When you say beast, I reckon you must mean like a flobberworm. I just flop about and miss everything."

"You are welcome Mr Clifford. You will make a good prefect. Like Miss Evangeline."

Theo looked back to his mashed potatoes. He took another fork full. As he looked up he saw a small girl put something in her pocket. He was unsure what it was and watched her carefully. While munching on his potatoes. They were highly important after all.

He smiled at the girl, "I am Theodore. What is your name?"

Jake flapped his hands as he glanced over at the Gryffindor table. Oh for the love of jam-cakes! Was there no humanity?! Not that Jake wasn't pleased someone had an eye on Willie's teeth, but he'd docked points, and he was close... and he obviously had good hearing.

Biting his lip, Jake murmured. "You two're in Slytherin together, right?" he asked. "So we'll get the basics sorted now, and you discuss the details later and all that. I don't think any of us want our houses mad at us, or the Misfits will get a very bad name..."

Jake checked again. "Is someone giving you trouble?" he asked... this wouldn't cause any suspicion, it was a perfectly honest question.

Yes... Jake was a freak when it came to staying out of trouble. There was no doubt about it, Jake was scared of what Kayla and Dom might do to him. Biting his lip, Jake looked from Nancy, to Trey, and back to Nancy.

Taking a bite of his potatoes again, Jake made sure to use his perfect manners.

Evangeline, who had been quietly looking around for the coconut ice cream, looked back up at Clifford when she felt his hand covering hers. He still looked guilty and Evangeline shook her head. He shouldnt be feeling guilty or whatever. "I reckon they'll let us go soon enough..." She mumbled in reply, before slipping her hand from underneath his.

There was no need to embarrass him infront of his friends. Nope.
Looking at the little second year boy, Evangeline genuinely smiled at him. "Thanks, Theo." EE! It was cute he called her 'Miss Evangeline'. "Had a good summer, I hope?"

"Yes, my father Draco Malfoy," smile. "At Hogwarts studied. certainly most look forward to potions. The subject of love. In addition to DADA and Flying. And you?"

"You are welcome Miss Evangeline," Theo smiled, scooping up another spoon of mash. "It was very good thank you. My mummy had a baby. I have a brother. And I didn't get put on the compost like Mr Drago said I would. Like he did with his plants. And I learnt how to speak properly. AND I learnt how to tie my shoelaces." He beamed at the last statement, he was so proud of himself.

Theo couldn't help over hearing something, "Excuse me. But my daddy said that Mr Malfoy is like 80 years old. He can't be your daddy. Because my daddy is only 41. And he says he is old."

"And he thought my grandpa? Lucius Malfoy? He is 80 years old." she says little scared. "But my father born is 1980 or no?" she smiles at him.

After speaking to Professor Lupa Cam headed back towards the Slytherin table. She flopped down next to Kyle once more and looked down at her empty plate, suddenly tired. You should eat before you sleep. You haven't had anything to eat all day. Cam told herself absently. She looked around the table, eying all the food warily. Nothing looked good. Finally, she picked up a roll, and began to pull little chunks out of it. Cam collected the little bread balls on her plate, then rolled them between her fingers before tossing them into her mouth.

Cam had swallowed three of the little ball when she sighed, and pushed away from the table. Once on her feet she reached down to grab onto Kyle's hand. She tugged on his arm twice then jerked her head towards his table. It was time to go stretch her legs. She was either going to fall asleep there, or say something she didn't mean in her sleepy stupor.

ooc: This RP takes place years after all the cannon characters died. If your character is a descendant of Draco/Pansy they have to be Draco/Pansy jr. No one is allowed to be directly related to cannon characters...unless I'm much mistaken. If they didn't do this than the cannon's would have ginormous families.

"Your grandpa is 80?" Theo frowned. "1980 was 80 years ago. It is 2067. So your daddy is 87 to be exact." This girl must've lived in a cave to not know what year it is. "My daddy was born in 2026. So he is 41. Today actually."

Theo was a strange little kid, but a cool one at that. It meant alot to him that the kid thought he'd make a good Prefect, especially after what those firsties had been saying, and Clifford continued grinning at him. "Your Daddy's good at playing Quidditch then?" Daddy? Had he just said that? Heh.


The grin he'd been wearing wavered slightly though, when he felt Evangeline move her hand out from under his. Chewing the inside of his cheek anxiously, Clifford's brain began working, trying to figure out what he'd done wrong.

It - It must've been something. But what? She was ... being all funny with him! He wasn't smart, but even he could realise that.

"Here.." He muttered quietly, reaching over for the ice cream when he realised that that was what she'd been on the hunt for and plopping some in a bowl for her. "Smells yummy."

Theo nodded, "Yeah he played for the Ballycastle Bats. He was their keeper. That is why I wanted to be a keeper. To be like my daddy. But I am not as good as him. He is the Head of the Quidditch department in the Ministry now. So he still gets to go and see them play." He smiled at Clifford, "You are really good at Quidditch, Mr Clifford. Miss Evangeline doesn't like it does she?"

"My fault." She is frown. "I thought that the year 2009. I apologize for the misunderstanding."

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Nancy continued to smile at the two boys who probably were perfect for what she needed them for. Just perfect. Teehee. Giving Trey a small nod Nancy replied, "Nice to meet you, Trey." before taking her glass full of pumpkin juice and apparently something else and took a large sip of the delicious drink. She then turned back to Jake and Trey and leaning in slightly after eying the two Slytherin Prefects warily she whispered, "Well, I need some help planning a revenge on someone. You think you got some ideas so Hailey is never going to forget me, or you for that fact?" Nancy smirked and gave them a pointed look.

Lina had a small smile as she ate, watching the girl take a drink of the pumpkin juice. Well, we would see how this went. Hopefully it would take effect soon.

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Theo looked back to his mashed potatoes. He took another fork full. As he looked up he saw a small girl put something in her pocket. He was unsure what it was and watched her carefully. While munching on his potatoes. They were highly important after all.

He smiled at the girl, "I am Theodore. What is your name?"

She jumped as someone introduced themselves. She considered Theo a moment but did not stop keep some cautious attention on her subject. With a smile to Theo she held out her hand. "I'm Arline Materia, but you can call me Lina."

Theo smiled as the weird girl spoke back to him. He shook her hand, "Nice to meet you Lina. You can call me Theo if you like. Or Teddy. Or anything really. My Daddy goes by Theo. He is called Theodore too. He is number three and I am number four. My great grandaddy is number one, Theodore." His little legs swung happily. "So you are new to Slytherin? That is really good. I am 12. So this is my second year. But still most people are taller than me." He rambled on a bit. This girl was probably going to get bored of him soon.

"Do you like Quidditch?"

"Me?! Good at drawing?! HA! And again, HA!" Freya said enthusiastically. "I couldn't draw to save my life. Tried drawing a thestral when I was young and it turned out looking like a dog." She took another sip of her hot water, which was almost gone. "I suppose if you really want to put glitter on it we can come to an agreement." Gosh she hated glitter, it was so girly! Eww! "You should wipe that smile off your face before it sticks that way you know..." She added with her own crocodilian-like grin. Freya thought for a moment, "But Chris Potter and Nathaniel can draw. Everyone around me can draw fairly decent except for me. I'm a magnet for artsy people I guess."

"Oh wow!" Evangeline chuckled at Theo, after he told her his summer's adventures. "Now that is what I call an eventful summer." She grinned particularly at the brother part. Being an only child, she had always wondered what it was like to have siblings. "What's your brother's name?" She asked curiosuly, ruffling the boy's hair when he said he had managed to learn how to tie his shoelaces.

Cuuute!

Of course that Evangeline hadn't wanted to move her hand from under Clifford's, nor did she want to look for the ice cream alone. But she knew how Quidditch was important for him and she didnt want to butt into his conversation.

Even if that mean not talking to him. Bleh.

She should've known she'd never find it without his help, though, and smiled shyly in his direction when he started plopping coconut ice cream in a bowl. "Thank you, Cliffie." She whispered quietly, moving to get two spoons, still looking at him, her eyes shy. He wanted to share, right?

She hoped so. EEP!

Nathaniel didn't dare to touch Freya. Not at all. If he didn't know her at all he'd be scared to talk to her. He saw through that hard exterior. He knew that deep deep deep deep down she was a caring person. He could see it in her eyes. "I know you would have smacked me! So why do it to me? Hmm?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "I know you're not interested. I said you were like my big sister?" he then stuck his tongue out at her.