Thinking about something that happened in the past, that wasn't worth her time thinking about in the first place, Bianca swiftly made her way down the Great Hall. She was still trying to get her head around this house thing. What was with that?

Pattering past the Hufflepuff table, Bianca's foot got caught on the edge of someone's chair. "NOOOO!" She yelled, steadying herself before she fell sideways, almost squashing the poor innocent boy who was occupying the seat that she had just got her foot caught on. HAHA, squash, 'sif, she was too tiny for that. And besides it was his fault. Snicker. "I am soooo sorry, but your chair leg was kinda in the way," she said pointing with a slender finger to the foot of his chair, and producing a sheepish grin.

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Still guarding his cookies like they were his own precious children... children that he planned to eat... Jake twirled the spoon around his fingers and grinned an evil grin.

But his face fell when the boy eyed *dramatic pause* Willie's older brother. DUN, DUN, DUUUUUUUUUUUUN!

Blinking in sudden surprise, Jake dropped the spoon so it made a loud clatter, and began iiiiinching away from the boy who just MUST be an older version of that third-year.



Realising that someone very familiar chose that point to head on over, Jake started to smile at the girl. He could trust her not to steal, right?

...

WRONG!

Without his spoon, Jake was defenceless, and his stormy expression quickly went to pitiful. "Heyyyyy!" he whined, looking wistfully at the cookies. "Them are mine..." he trailed off, feeling his bottom lip quiver. If the sad look didn't work, Jake always had spoons nearby.

No cookies for you.

Okay, yes... why did that make Jake feel like a disobedient 4-year-old?

Them are mine?

This boy needed to work on his English too. "These," She corrected Jake. "These are mine." Why was he looking at her like that?! Sabrina watched his bottom lip quiver and almost gave in. ALMOST.

"But ... you said you had allergies!" Well, no. He had sugar rush issues. BIG sugar rush issues. Not allergies, but Sabrina thought allergies sounded more dangerous.

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"Oy!" Garret exclaimed as an elbow hit him and a smaller Hufflepuff started howling at them. He shot one seething look at the boy to get him to shut up before reaching for one of the cookies himself, "If you're gonna hit me and take food from m'table, you're gonna hafta share."

He bit into a cookie. Much better... he'd not had any appetite for the food at the table.

Woah. No need to yell!

"Sorry about the elbow." Sabrina said, about to pick one off the pile herself, but then she looked at Jake and she refrained from eating cookies. "Just so long as that boy there," point at Jake, "does not get any. He has allergies."

Sugar Rush, actually.

!!!

What. Was. He. Doing?!

Not only was the larger Crocker guy giving him a look, he was STEALING JAKEY'S COOKIES!

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" the boy yelled, voice going slightly high-pitched as he stared wide-eyed. "MINE! MINEMINEMINE!"

There was only 5 on the plate.

"No!" Jake argued, thinking Sabrina was claiming the cookies for herself. "Mine." As he reached out for one, Jake's eyes glittered. "That nice lady gave them to me," he said, nodding towards the pink lady who'd wandered off.

"But I WANT them. Them are mine!" Jake insisted, fingers inches from the cookies.

The loud and long shout made Garret choke on the bite he'd taken of the cookie and he dropped the rest of it on his plate as he thumped at his chest. It didn't help that at that exact moment, a girl fell right on him.

"WOT IS WRONG WIV YOU PEOPLE?!" he yelled as he brushed cookie crumbs off the girl's hair. Kids were getting crazier each year!

Bianca's eye widened, and her slender body jumped at the loud noise that had just emitted through her ears, leaving them ringing. Oh-my-gosh. Loud much? Throwing her head around, attempting to get her hearing back, her blonde waves flew up and around her face. Great, now she couldn't see. Sigh.

Gulping for air, trying to come up with something, she just stared at the boy. "Hey! It was your chair that was in the way!" She yelled right back at him, but slightly quieter than he. Her eyebrows raised as she felt his hands on the top of her head. CRUMBS IN HER HAIR? Oh gosh, this was disastrous, she had only just washed it this morning.

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!!!

What. Was. He. Doing?!

Not only was the larger Crocker guy giving him a look, he was STEALING JAKEY'S COOKIES!

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" the boy yelled, voice going slightly high-pitched as he stared wide-eyed. "MINE! MINEMINEMINE!"

There was only 5 on the plate.



"No!" Jake argued, thinking Sabrina was claiming the cookies for herself. "Mine." As he reached out for one, Jake's eyes glittered. "That nice lady gave them to me," he said, nodding towards the pink lady who'd wandered off.

"But I WANT them. Them are mine!" Jake insisted, fingers inches from the cookies.

Jake's 'mine' was constantly reminding Sabrina of the seagulls in Finding Nemo. And he was sooo loud! Jeash.

Nice lady?

Sabrina looked around, trying to find the nice lady he was talking about, but then gave up the hunt and turned her eyes back on him, completely ignoring Garret and his run in with some Slytherin girl. ""THEY!" She said, trying to sound stern. "Not them. They. THEY are yours. And yes, they are yours. But you are not getting them." She smacked his hand which was inching towards the cookies.

"Allergies." She reminded him.

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The loud and long shout made Garret choke on the bite he'd taken of the cookie and he dropped the rest of it on his plate as he thumped at his chest. It didn't help that at that exact moment, a girl fell right on him.

"WOT IS WRONG WIV YOU PEOPLE?!" he yelled as he brushed cookie crumbs off the girl's hair. Kids were getting crazier each year!

Jump.

"Will you stop yelling?!" Even Hufflepuffs were going to end up giving her a headache. Well, what did she expect? This was Gavin Lupe's house. And Garret was a boy. Boys were just weird.

Sarah was sat staring around the room, she looked around and sighed, she wondered if Peeves would show up, well if he did show up anywhere near the Hufflepuff house table, he would have her to deal with, she wasn't in the mood for the most ugliest Poltergeist you would ever see, well that's what she thought anyway. She quickly drunk some of her pumkin juice and looked around, well he didn't seem to be here at the moment.

Jumping at the Crocker boy's exclamation, Jake shot him a pouty glare and turned back to Sabrina as she smacked his hand. Instantly pulling it back to his chest, Jake breathed deeply and stared indignantly at the girl as she insisted that THEM were in fact his. SO WHY WAS SHE TAKING THEM?! And look, now she was calling the cookies 'them', so he was obviously right.

"But... but I wannnttt themmmm," Jake whined quietly, resting his chin on the table in front of him. BREEEEEEEEEEEEEATHsighsighsighsighsigh. "I decided I don't care about allergies. I want them. I want them now."

He really did.

Siiiigh. She felt like a mother duck looking after her little duckling while trying to handle a crazy Hufflepuff yelling into her ear at the same time. Oh and let's not forget the Slytherin girl who had decided to fall onto Garret. Was any place at Hogwarts that was normal? No, of course not! She was surrounded by insane people. Werewolves for headmasters and lunatics for students.

That was Hogwarts in a nutshell.

"NOOO!" Sabrina told Jake, her eyes wide with horror. She didn't even want to image what this little boy would be like after the sugar. Especially since he had already told her he needed to be detained in a hospital when he had sugar.

Oooh! It was that girl! The one whom Sabrina had pulled down on the floor with her. The shallow one, who was asking for nail files. Momentarily distracted, the blonde watched Garret and the Slytherin girls' exchange, forgetting about Jake.

Well, the girl obviously had sight issues. Couldn't she just watch where she was walking instead of going around blaming Garret's CHAIR?!

Sarah looked around, where was everyone, she couldn't find anyone she knew, she wondered where everyone who was on the Quidditch Team with her last year was, she wanted to know how they were, she then saw Jake who seemed to be in a mood so she didn't say anything to him she just ate what was on her plate, she was getting bored, she hoped something would happen soon or she would fall asleep, she just didn't want to see the most annoying and ugliest Poltergeist in the world. She looked around, to see if she could see Professor Dumont, but she couldn't, we'll he'd probably be at the staff table and Sarah couldn't be bothered to move anywhere at the moment.

Decidedly keeping his mouth closed right now, Jake folded his arms in front of him and staaaaared at the cookies. This was pure torture... like dangling a bunny in front of a werewolf. NO FAIR!

As Jake huffed and puffed like the Hufflepuff he was, he noticed that Sabrina had become distracted, and immediately reached out for a cookie, moving plates of food out of the way as he did so. Jake wasted no time in putting the sweet, delectable cookie into his mouth.

"Mmmmm," he murmured, savouring the small bite of cookie and going off into a slight, temporary trance.

Sarah was bored and decided that Jake would like some Pie with his cookie. "Jake would you like some Pie with that?" She asked him as she picked up some Pie and -SPLAT- put it straight into his face. "How that taste?" She giggled as she looked at his and smiled. "You remind me of that person in the muggle T.V show, what's he called, Oh yeah, Pie Face." and with that she went off into giggles.

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Decidedly keeping his mouth closed right now, Jake folded his arms in front of him and staaaaared at the cookies. This was pure torture... like dangling a bunny in front of a werewolf. NO FAIR!

As Jake huffed and puffed like the Hufflepuff he was, he noticed that Sabrina had become distracted, and immediately reached out for a cookie, moving plates of food out of the way as he did so. Jake wasted no time in putting the sweet, delectable cookie into his mouth.

"Mmmmm," he murmured, savouring the small bite of cookie and going off into a slight, temporary trance.

O.O

Uh-oh.

Sabrina's head snapped around when she heard the plates move and she found herself staring at Jake with a cookie in his mouth. HE WAS EATING THE COOKIE!!1! Eyes wide, the blonde watched the little boy as he savoured the suagr filled food, too horrified to reach out and pull the cookie out of his hands. What if he turned into a rabid beast (not physically, of course, just mentally) and bit her?! What was she to do?

Ugh. Unconciously, Sabrina's hand tugged on Garret's robes, trying to get his attention to the situation in hand.

Oh, this was silly.

Pulling herself together, Miss Evanstar said, "Jake Upstead! You put that cookie down, right now!" She would have loved to stand up and look all tall and intimidating. But she was short and not intimidating.

Hmph.

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Sarah was bored and decided that Jake would like some Pie with his cookie. "Jake would you like some Pie with that?" She asked him as she picked up some Pie and -SPLAT- put it straight into his face. "How that taste?" She giggled as she looked at his and smiled. "You remind me of that person in the muggle T.V show, what's he called, Oh yeah, Pie Face." and with that she went off into giggles.

Sabrina blinked as a pie flew across and hit Jake on his face.

"Are you CRAZY?!" This table was I.N.S.A.N.E!

She had called him Varius Cuddles. TEEHEE. He didn't know why he was so happy all of sudden and so worry free, but it was fun! It was welcome. He accepted the other three cookies, delighted and looked over at the student Miss Melita had indicated. Was he bashing the cookies!!? But they were so good! No way would Varius be giving him one of his three. He wandered off while the woman's attention was taken by Jake Upstead, but he didn't mind - he was too happy and he had THREE awesomely, delicious cookies! *BEAM*

Giving Sabrina a serene smile, Jake felt an unpleasant flip in his stomach when the girl used his full name, and immediately set down the cookie. But all too soon the feelings of a normal reaction came.

Now, with the many calming draughts combined with a tiny bite of the cookie, Jake only had about a minute of a sugar rush before anything happened that would slow him down and-

WHAM!

The boy had screwed up his eyes and kinda turned away as he saw the pie from the corner of his eyes, thanks to his now heightened senses, and felt the icky filling over his face.

EWWWWWWWWWWW!

"Heyyyyyy, dude! Wasswivthepieanallthat?!" he asked at super-sonic speed, pulling the pie from the side of his face and throwing it back at the girl before laughing absolutely maniacally. That was when he eyed the cookies again, and climbed up on his bench, ready to pounce...

... when his stomach seemed to flip again.

"Ohhhhh," the boy groaned, falling to his side onto the bench and then under the table, curled up into a little ball as the sugar reacted with his intolerance and such things.

Sarah saw the Pie coming back at her and turned to the side, the pie hit the side of her head and went into her hair, she took the pie out and put it back on the table and she could see some of her hair in it. "Whatohlookatmyhair." She said as she played with her hair, there was pie all over one side of her hair. "It took me ages to do my hair this morning." She said as she hide under the table, she didn't want anyone to see her, with pie in her hair.

Lucille laughed as she watched angel recover herself, and mop up the drink that had escaped from the croner of her mouth. She shut up immediatly, however, when she heard her next comment. This time it was Lucille's time to splutter. She choked a bit on some chicken she was chewing. "Whaaaaa....?" she said, and then saw that Angel was laughing. Thank God she was joking, thought Lucille.
"Of course it matters," she said. "Im your friend, perhaps i can help." Lucille followed Angels gaze down the table, to an older looking boy, with a shiny "Head Boy" badge gleaming on his chest. "What? Him?" Said Lucille."Common, Angel, your not that sly, i know its him." She smirked a little, but not in an unfriendly way.
"Isn't he a little old?" She mentioned, concerned for her friend. "What year is he in? I dont want you getting hurt Ang!"
She stopped and tried to breath calmly. Her heart had sped up at the thought of that. How could she cope without her Hufflebuddie?

"Thanks. I hyope I do anyways, otherwise I'm just a fail." She chuckled softly and looked around. "I'm gonna pop over to the Slytherin table, I need to see someone." A cousin, who seemed to have not made an appearance preferably.

Scowling lightly as Dom spoke, Tammy sighed. "Yes, because four foot nine helps with advantages right?" She remarked, her one eyebrow raised as she looked up at him, still the heels were getting her nowhere, HE needed to be short, he just did.

"Anyways, I'm gonna go hunting for my cousin, havent seen her since we boarded the train. She doesn't like me cramping her style apparantly." She chuckled softly, gave a little wave and was off.

Handing her new friend a napkin, she quickly got out of the way so as not to attract any unwanted guff in her own hair. Giggling she looked around the Hufflepuff table and was thrilled at the thought of finally being at Hogwarts.
A contented smile came over her.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Said Nancy with a smirk plastered across her lips - of course after having made sure that Steven was not around somewhere - as she slowly approached the Hufflepuff Table, her head slightly cocked to the side and her blue eyes resting on the Hufflepuff girl hiding under the table, Sarah. Upon taking a closer look at her, Nancy's smirk grew even broader as her eyes fell on the her hair which was evidently covered with something which looked a lot like pie. "Ew. How did you manage to get all that thingie into your hair. That's sorta gross, you know." She added sweetly after a while of simply looking at the girl.

Tavelon laughed. "You each chocolate frogs, don't you?" Maybe it wasn't such an obvious question: Arrick was staring down a cookie like a mortal enemy.

"Oh, yeah... I was homeschooled. I mean, you know, just in simple stuff. Can't really do anything for magic but Hogwarts, though. So... You went to muggle school? Are you muggleborn, then? Or did you just go to learn english and math and such? "

Tavelon slid a pie over the table and took a slice for himself. "I'm sorry, would you like some?" he said, offering it. "I think I've been to Edinburgh before. It's rather cold up there. At least compared to Surrey."

Sarah smiled as she saw her new friend handing her a napkin. "Thanks." She smiled. "It's fun here, but you should try not to get pie on your face." She giggled.

Sarah looked around as she saw Nancy. "Oh no." she said as she realised that Nancy would probably have something to say about her hair, well she wasn't going to have any of it. "I got hit in the face by a pie, kind of like this." She said as she got up and grapped the Pie. "SPLAT." She smiled as she put the pie in Nancy's face and then hid under the table again.

Feeling quite lonely to see no one of her knowing present,Diana sat down quietly,with a quiet look on her face.After all she had come back after such a long time.She hoped someone of her recognition or even a stranger would talk to her,and rotated her head in all directions to see someone who was interested in talking to her..she wished Christine,her friend from the First Year was there by her,but she could see her nowhere..She sighed quietly,and looked around

Tavelon noticed someone approximately his age sitting alone. Though he wasn't sure if he liked Hufflepuff yet, he thought he may as well get used to it.

"Um... Hi. I'm Tavelon Martimus...are you a first year?" Come to think of it, however, he wasn't sure if he saw her being sorted... hopefully she was a first year, or Tavelon had made a rather foolish assumption.

Nancy took another quick glance around the Great Hall, for once hoping for Steven to not be here, before closing the last few meters between her and the Hufflepuff table with a few quick strides. Running a hand through her dark-blonde hair the 15 year old continued to smirk at Sarah cowering under the table, apparently hiding from anymore pie-attacks. To be honest right now she wanted to congratulate whoever had thrown that pie which had caused Sarah's hair to look like a huge white rather gross-looking lump. Maybe she should just ask her. Hehe...

"Oh, really, I wouldn't have guessed-" Nancy started to say sarcastically at the girl's explanation but never got to finish her sentence as right then all of a sudden she could not see anything but white ew-y stuff covering her eyes. "Eeek!" She exclaimed frantically as she quickly whipped out her wand, of course not to point it at Sarah but to use a Cleansing Charm on her face. Unfortunately, even though all of the pie was now removed from her face and hair, the latter one did not look like it had before the pie-attack which she had to realize upon glancing at her reflection in one of the spoons on the table. It was all...wrong.

"Get out of there this instant!" Nancy more hissed than said to the girl under the table as she turned her cold eyes on her, shooting daggers at her. First Kazi and this weird boy and now this. Oh, and before all that the thing with Aparecium. Could this day get any better?!