Chuckling softly, Tammy nodded, glancing up at Dominic, half smiling. She was still scared of these first years. Inevitably scared in a way it was glueing her heels to the floor.


"That I cant help you with, but anything else, feel free. Along with Dom, I happen to somehow be your other prefect." Cue confused face ,and head swishing, looking again at the pink woman.

Sitting there and listening to them talk, he started to feel really bad for not telling Brody this stuff already. Even though he had only found out not too long before. He really didn't want to keep it from her though. He didn't like hiding things from her.

He decided it was best to just cut across the conversation and be honest. "Look, she's not herself. She's on love potion. I accidentally gave her love potion." He sighed loudly.

After Drew finally sat down beside her, Sara smiled. Then, she put her plate between the two of them, grabbed an extra fork and handed it to Drew. The poor guy looked exhausted... and hungry.

The worse was over and done with!

Arrick lifted the plate a bit to check on the state of the cookie and made a face. Yes, it was deader than dead. Good. Using the napkin, he syphoned the crumbly mess off the table and onto the floor where it belonged. He then proceeded to wipe his face with the palms of his hands and smear the mess on the front of his robes, then used the napkin to wipe off his arms before sitting down again.

"That ernt natural," he muttered repeatedly to himself the whole time, glaring at the crazy cookie lady. She had to be a witch, like the one in Hansel and Gretel, feeding kids odd cookies so they got nice and fat.

There had BETTER not be any more flying cookies, or he'd smash them all, the whole bloody lot.

Luminous was growing anxious and becomming irritated with herself for not being as outgoing as she normally is. She stands abruptly from her seat and moves up the aisle toward the staff table. The front of the table seems to be where all the action is and she has vowed not to be left out on this, her first year. Her robe wisps around with delicacy and she sits down right in the middle of all the noisy talking. "Hello, I'm Luminous. Now let's have some fun!"

What, what? Who was this being all nice. WHOOOOOM?! Jake wanted some niceness. Immediately the boy rushed over and approached the woman, who was being all nice to Varius.

GUH! ZOMAIGAAAAHHH!!!!! Gimme some o' that niceness.

Stepping up next to the woman, Jakey tugged on her sleeve and gave his cutest smile, pushing his pink hair away from his eyes.

Drew took the fork and started eating from the same plate with Sara... the worst part was over and finally they decided what they are. It maked them more comfortable now and probably happier, with these feelings he looked into her eyes and smiled...

"Absolutely, Mr. Cuddles... I mean, Tipps," she said and gave him a BIG wink to go with three extra cookies. She leaned in conspiratorially and "whispered" in his ear while pointing at one of the students. "Be sure to give him an extra one. His seems to have had an accident." She giggled and then turned at a tugging at her sleeve.
"Absolutely, Sweetie!" she cooed and gave him FIVE cookies because LOOK AT HIS HAIR!!! "You should get points for that hair, but here's an extra couple cookies for you, honey." After seeing him off, she hurried away because there were three more tables left before she could even think about heading up to the staff table.

After they finished their sweet tart and polished off a bowl each of ice cream, Sara laid her spoon down and asked Drew: "So, Drew... how are you at Quidditch? I need someone to teach me how to fly!"

DUDE! Jake had cookies.

Cookies had sugar.



These would have to be kept for an extra speshful occasion.

Jake sat back down in an isolated part of the table, cookies stacked up in fron of him with his arms around them, creating a fence as he guarded them carefully.

"Touch my cookies. Feel my spoon," he muttered, eyes darting around as he picked up said utensil.

oh God Quidditch? He didnt know anything (he laughed loudly) ''If I will teach you then first someone should teach me because I grew with Muggles, remember?''

Sara looked at Drew and smiled... "One more thing they could learn together." she thought. "Maybe being in different houses wasn't going to be so bad. Drew was a great guy after all!" Sara leaned her head on his shoulder and continued to smile...

"Ah. Good point." Sylvia smirked. When DID Brody listen to anyone? .. when did Sylvia listen to anyone? Well, listen to anyone who wasn't important in her life, anyway. Sylvia raised her eyebrow at her best friend, she hadn't thought of that. "Good idea. Maybe I should try out? I don't know what position though ..." She had never played Quidditch before. She hoped it was a brutal sport. Mwahaha.

Sylvia did a little gasp before turning to look at Torin properly. She had really said that? Wow, that love potion must have been strong. But thankfully, Torin finally told Brody the truth. She wondered whether it was her manipulative speech which she gave earlier at the Slytherin table, but then thought No, probably not.

Sylvia thought it best if she didn't know about this, just incase Brody did get angry, because she had known before her. "Love potion? I didn't think that could be the reason ..." She said rather convincingly.

Angelica gave her friend a thankful smile for changing the subject, she was glad she didnt have to pretend around Lucille, other then Ruby she was the only one to ever take her for who she was - A princess without her crown ever since her father left and in a moment of madness her mother got with him she still blamed him for her not being placed into Slytherin but now with Lucille her she didnt mind being a proud Huffie.
Trying her best not to break into laughter with the mention of Rayedems disapproval of her beloved biker boots Angel shook her head,
"Well thats boys for ya"
She then brushed her hair behind her ear and stuck her nose in the air in jest
"Then again you could try to be more lady like my dear"
A perfect impression of what her mother had told her friend the last time they met. With that Angel couldnt help but fall into utter hysterics

Abigail tilted her head as she looked at Tammy. She wondered why this girl looked so scared ‘maybe it’s the flying cookies’ she thought.

“Oh well that’s ok someone bound to know. Congratulations on being a prefect, I’m sure you’ll do a brilliant job.” She smiled and helped herself to another slice of cheesecake.


She watched as Arrick used both the napkin and his robe to clean up the mess he made killing the cookie. ‘I give up! He’s never going to learn...well I give up for tonight anyway.’

“It’s not unnatural, it’s magic! If you think this is weird wait until you start classes, then you’ll see some brilliant magic!” She was going to have to introduce him to some of the wonderful things in this world.

The one thing that Lucille loved about Angel, was that she could be herself around her, and she would understand and listen with compassion to anything that she told her. Although she couldn't help but scowl a little (out of habbit) when Angelica recited "the quote" it was pointless to try and resist the laughter. She joined in, with great heaps of giggles and almost fell off her bench.
"Ooops!" she said, steadying herself. "No way. But maybe she's right, you know, maybe i should be a bit more lady like..." Lucille thought of her cousine, Maisy, and nearly gagged. She was always floating around in frills and drinking tea. "Then again, perhaps not." she said, still chuckling.
"Do you have any parchment? I better let dad know im in Hufflepuff. He said that if i didn't write to him asap, he'd..he'd.." she gulped. "He'd actually clean my boots!" she said the words with disgust.

Kyle Zander Blaise Eyes glistened with
grey despair.It was His first year here and Nobody Noticed him.
He said,"It happens all the Time."
He sighed.

He looked up at Sylvia as she pretended not to have known about the potion. He was confused. Then he caught on. She was playing ignorant in case Brody got mad that she wasn't told first. That was good thinking.

"Well.. I made the stuff at the end of June. With Cameron's help. I put it in an ordinary bottle... And I must have put it in the cake I made her. I had totally forgot about it. I.. I never figured that it would be love potion until Xander told me just before."

He was telling the truth. Brody couldn't dump him for telling the truth, right?

"haha, i could really see you acting like Maisy, maybe she could give you lessons" Angel joked nudging her 'sister' with her shoulder. She then began to dig around her small back pack that she had forgot to leave with her luggage "You may just be lucky, after all we can have you boots being cleaned can we" she said chuckling. To be honest no matter how much stick she gave her friend about her choice in style she was envious that she actually had the guts to do it, it was something Angelica could never see her set being able to do. Realising they hadnt really spoke much about school since the began talking Angel decided to bring up the all important question "So any on the lads on display here catch your fancy Luci?"

In the middle of chomping on her own cookie, Ema heard a voice she recognized. She glanced sideways at Jake, but her eyes settled instead on the stack of - WOAH! Lots of cookies. Cookies cookies cook -

Anddd a spoon, in which he was holding as if it were a weapon. Ema raised an eyebrow at him inquiringly. "If someone wanted your cookies they could just accio them from across the room, you know." she informed him. Well it was true, no spoon would prevent the robbery of Upstead's cookies. But - just to be on the safe side, Emalyn knew it was too risky to try. This was Jake, and there was always the fact that in his world, anything was possible with a spoon.

Arrick made a face. "I ernt eatin' anythin' magical," he muttered. The thought of it was enough to make him queasy.

Magic just didn't make any waking sense.

Lucille gave Angel a swift kick under the table at the mention of Maisy, but she laughed. Which quickly turned to a snort. "Boys?" she said, eyebrows raised. "Eww." she shuddered. Boys were gross. They were hairy and smelly and sticky and filthy and smelly. And stinky. She knew this from growing up with Reyadem. They were good to be around as friends, but to like-like? She shuddered. "Dont be gross," she said. " Anyway, you've been here longer than me. What about you?"

Angel almost fell backwards with laughter at her friends reaction to the question she had just posed, "Your right, you really couldn't pull of girly could you" When it came to her turn to answer the question she took a look up and down the table "Well no one our age catches my attention but there is one guy yeah" It was totally obvious that she stood no chance with the guy in question but that didn't stop her from admiring him...from afar anyway

Abigail giggled “How do you think your dinner was made? It wasn’t by hand.”

Lucille tried to hide her reaction to this news. Her first reaction was to snort with laughter that anyone could even think of liking a boy. Her second reaction was to puke. But she quickly smoothed her face into a polite interested and puzzled canvas.
"Oh really?" she said. "Who? Its not a teacher is it? Coz that would be goss!"