Frown."Well that was rude, He took off with my Hoodie! OII! BRING MY HOODIE BACK!" She yelled chasing after him.Seee you guys! she shouted back to Lucille and Warren.

Actually, that wasn't such a bad idea.

Lucille wanted his shirt back!

"Im coming with!" she yelled, running with Shana. She would jinx him if she had too..

What was it with Lucille and Torins shirts? it was highly unsual. Warren smirked away once Torin had mentioned the word 'secret' Of course he knew what was going on.. he just didn't want to share it with Torin.. this time.
Warren watched as Lucille demanded Torins shirts and Torin looking slightly awkard in this situation.. ''Well Well Well... Never you mind young Torin never you mind. I for one shall keep it inside this empty mind of mine and only say once i feel like..
Warren watched as everyone left. He walked on and followed them out.. He was thinking of saving Torin from the t-shirt business.. which was a good idea!

Rafe was all sulky. First with Marilyn then with the Quidditch Cup. It was like nothing was going right. Well, at least Barnabas always seemed to cheer him up. He laughed as he watch the trolls twirl and do other ballet moves.

Reese HATED being a whole school away from the Gryffindors. She hated walking all the way up the moving staircase wearing the heels that she had been too lazy to change out; she should have worn flats, because that would have taken some of the pressure off her feet.

Finally, she made it to the seventh floor corridor, and she was now walking towards the fat lady where hopefully she could get some Gryffindor that walks out of the portrait to go back into the common room and get Jack for her. She had to congratulate her boyfriend for a job well done, right? As she was walking, she spotted the moving tapestry that she had passed many times last year while going to classes.

Stopping, she stared up at the tapestry, not even noticing that another Gryffindor that was standing nearby. Well, that was until she heard laughter. Reese looked away from the tapestry to the younger boy. DUDE, she knew that boy! The problem was: she couldn't remember his name.

"Hello," she said with a smile.

Rafe paid no attention to the click-clacking of the heels coming down the corridor, but he certainly took notice of the right next to him. Ah, he knew precisely who she was.

"Good day to you Reese Upstead, Slytherin and girlfriend of Jack Fitzera," Rafe said with a goofy grin. He heard very well who she was, Jack had mentioned her on a number of occasions. It was really sweet actually. He wish he had someone just as special in his life. "I'm actually kind of surprised to see you, I figured you would be consoling him after the loss." Oh, how nice it would be to have someone to console him right now. He hadn't see his best friend Ari in weeks and he wouldn't dare tell Lucy or Kat.

Rafe turned back to the tapestry. He didn't want to sound like such a mope. He should be happy. Second place was pretty good! And to make it to the championships alone as a first year was pretty amazing. Rafe forced a smile.

Reese knew this boy's name; she did, she really did. Was it Ronald? No, but she knew it started with a R. Robert? No, that wasn't it either. Ryan? Randy? Ra - RAFE! That was it! Hehe. She knew she could remember his name if she thought hard enough about it.

The 17 year old couldn't help but let her smile get a little bit bigger. That goofy grin was just priceless. "You are correct," she replied. "But, let's just stick with Reese for now." She gave him a wink. Not that she didn't like her long title, but it seemed easier just to call her by her first name - it was easier and faster. "And, you're Rafe Lycaon. The Gryffindor Keeper. Am I right?" She asked.

"Surpised?" At first, Reese was confused, but then she heard Rafe say why he was suprised. Ah, that made more sense. "Well, I was actually looking for Jack. I thought he might be up here," she answered. "He looked mad on the field, so I was going to see if he was okay and wish him a job well done, which you deserve too. You played very well as well as the rest of the Gryffindor players. It was a good game." She nodded.

Rafe laughed at his own title. "You are correct." Rafe stopped looking at the trolls dancing, nothing could cover up what he was going through, but the world didn't revolve around him. Right now it was getting to know Reese Upstead. "It sounds like we could start a game show or something. I'll take Quidditch players for 500, Reese," he changed his tone to something much lighter and cheerful (rather girly to try and match Reese's tone), "This player just lost the match against Hufflepuff and looked like he was about to explode on the field," Rafe's voice returned to normal and raised his hand, "Who is El Capitain Jack!?" Rafe answered as he burst into laughter.

"I'm sure he's fine, just has to blow off some steam," Rafe said as he rubbed his side, that hurt a little from laughing so much. "But, there's always next year, I'm sure Jack will lead us into victory! It was only our first year for a bunch of us, I'm sure we'll get better with age." Rafe smiled. He was already looking forward to next year.

"You just earned yourself 500 dollars," Reese said. Whoo! This girl actually knew a lot about game shows, well, not a lot, but she knew about them. You'd guess that's what would happen when you grow up around halfbloods and muggles, right? She let out a few giggles when Rafe bursted into complete laughter. She had only been around Rafe for a few minutes, and she was already enjoying his company.

"But, Rafe, I've been wondering if Jack took this game personally," she spoke up once more. "You know, the Hufflepuff seeker is my brother and...yeah, I sure neither one of them took it personally." The Slytherin always had a feeling Jake wasn't too fond of Jack, so maybe it was quite possible that Jake took it personally, but she wasn't too sure about Jack. "I'm sure he will lead you all into victory," she agreed with the boy. "He's a good captain."

"Dollars? Oh, right that's what they call muggle money," Rafe snickered. "It feels like forever since I've been out in the muggle world...Hogwarts definitely changes a person!" Rafe smiled. He could only imagine how Jack might react if he saw Reese and him just chatting by themselves alone...Jack would definitely be able to take out some of that anger.

"Ah...Jake's your brother," Rafe said. He was shocked at all the relatives that seemed to pop up at school. It made him wish he had a sibling. "I don't think Jack will take it that way, they're both fierce competitors, it just so happens that your brother was the one who snatched the snitch our from under Jack's nose three times." Okay, so there was a little bitterness in his tone, but that's what Quidditch does to people, it makes them fierce and overly competitive. "Jack is awesome! Such a great leader. Got to idolize the man. I wouldn't be surprised if professional quidditch leagues all over the country come to try and steal him away!" Rafe laughed. He only wished for the same thing for himself!

Reese nodded. "Yes, it's muggle money. Isn't that what they use in game shows? Well, muggle game shows. I've honestly never seen any wizarding game shows and, being truthful, I haven't seen muggle game shows since I was little," she told him. "So, they might not use dollars anymore in the shows." Hogwarts definitely changes a person? She tilted her head at the thought of that. "I guess some people can say that," she agreed. "At my house, we're always using muggle things, so I tend to know a lot about muggles, so I don't know if that statement would apply to me."

"Technically speaking, yes," said the Slytherin. Her brown eyes shifted back towards the moving tapestry as she listened to Rafe talk about what she had previously said about her two boys taking the game personally. "You're right," she agreed with him, and then looked back at the Gryffindor. Was that bitterness in his tone? Hmm. "I might need to stop talking before I feel like I'm taking a side, but I can say this: both teams played their best and that's all that really matters in the end," she stated. "Didn't you leave the pitch feeling like you did your best? I mean, you got second place! That's got to amount to something, right?"

"Got to idolize him? So, that must mean you idolize him. That's really cool that people idolize Jack," she told the young boy. She couldn't disagree, her boyfriend was a good role model. "But, yeah, it wouldn't be surprising at all if professional Quidditch teams asked him to join," she added. There was one thing she knew that Rafe probably didn't and that was Jack has already been asked to join a professional Quidditch team - who she forgot the name to already - for their reserve team and that he had been given the choice to not come back his seventh year and go off and attend the Quidditch camp. But, Fritzera told her that there was a microscopic chance of him not coming back. MICROSCOPIC, people - that was a little itsy bitsy chance. Thank goodness, though. She didn't want to go through next term without Jack.

Rafe was fascinated with Reese's knowledge about muggles. He picked up on a few things here and there, but she was like an expert. He probably looked weird with his jaw slightly dropped as she went on about money and games shows. He's only seen wizard game shows that involved a lot of hexing. "Why do you use muggle things? I mean I know they're fascinating and all, but somethings it's just easier to use magic. Or at least I think so. My mum always associates us with witches and wizards during our travels, but I've managed to pick up on a few things muggle."

"I think we did pretty well, with the majority of the team being first years! I mean I was grateful just making the team," Rafe said excitedly. "I mean, we can only get better with age right?" Rafe shrugged. He was already ready for the next term to start. "I think we did pretty well, I certainly tried my hardest. Jack was so excited when we beat Ravenclaw. I think that's an achievement in itself. I heard they were like, reigning champs for like four years or something?"

Rafe blushed as caught that he thought Jack as somewhat of an idol. "Well, that's what he is! He's really talented and a good student to. It would be awesome to achieve as much as he has by the time I get his age."

Reese's cheeks turned a light shade of pink when she noticed Rafe's jaw drop. Maybe it was due to embarrassment, because she literally just talked a lot about muggle game shows that the Gryffindor seemed like he didn't know. Was there a thing about knowing TOO much about muggles? "I grew up around muggle things. When I lived with my, um..." real dad? Was that what she was suppose to say? "When I lived up in Sutton Coldfield, we always used muggle appliances and it's been that way since I can remember. So, I guess when you grow up in an environment like that, it's sort of natural to use muggle things," she explained. "I do agree with you, though. It is easier to use magic, but it's also interesting to use muggle things. Like, um, we have a television in our house and that's a really cool gadget. I use it every now and then when my brothers aren't using it. Do you know what it is?"

"Majority of the team is first years? I never noticed that," she said. "Not that it matters, because you all still went to the championship game. Just think, if you got this far this term being your first time and all, think about how it will be next term. I have have faith that Gryffindor might actually get the Quidditch cup next year." She nodded her head and answered, "I would think that's how it works. Plus, the more you practice Quidditch helps too. Do you play with your family over the summer like in the backyard?" A little smile formed on her face as she thought back towards the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor game. "That was an achievement, Rafe. Someone needed to needed to stop Ravenclaw's unbeatable strike or whatever you would call it," she told him. "They have been unbeatable for the longest. Didn't you say about 4 terms? That does sound about right."

Awww. He was blushing! "I can't disagree with you," she spoke. "He's probably a much better role model than most people at this school and that's fact. And, Rafe, if you believe that you can achieve as much as he has and you try your best, I think you can actually do it." Did Reese just say that? Woah. She was getting so much better at these encouraging speeches.

Iris walked up to the 7th floor with Aaron, still holding his hand. She didn't let go of it until they'd reached the tapestry that they needed. She smiled at him and walked nearer to the wall, then began pacing. "We need a room. A blank canvas, somewhere for us to create the perfect place for Fallon's party. Somewhere we can create the best last memories. We need a blank room..." Iris muttered and concentrated on these ideas whilst she paced up and down a few times, then smiled when a simple door appeared. She noticed that it wasn't quite the same door as last time she was in the RoR, but she didn't focus on it too much.

She looked up at Aaron, "C'mon then, we've not got all week." she smiled brightly then opened the door and walked into the room, holing the door open for Aaron to follow her.

Aaron smiled as he approached the Room of Requirement. What a great room! Aaron was suprised as Iris' extremely specific thoughts actually created the door. He smiled as she walked inside, and Aaron followed her. Cool.