"Well I know we have to make up knew Runes. So maybe we should start there?" Kay asked looking just as lost as Kita.

"Yeah ok," Kita said, "Making up new ones should be easy. At least i hope it is." She shut her Runes dictionary, unscrewed her inkpot and dipped her quill in it. She was poised, ready to right, but imagination and coming up with something new was something she was not good at.

Arya made some unrecognizable noises as she pulled the blanket up to her neck. The fire was warm on her sleeping face, and if you looked closely you you'll see a hint of a smile. The girl was having a wonderful dream that mixed her muggle and magical world. As she curled up more Perseus snuggled into her side more as he too dozed off.

Cadence walked into the Common Room, hand-in-hand with Nate. There was still some snow on them, and she looked over at Nate for a second and just smiled before turning away. She led him over to their spot in front of the fire and sat down, warming her hands in front of the fire. "You'll warm up faster if you take some of those layers off." She said, looking at his bulkiness. For a moment she considered helping him remove the seven layers of clothing he was wearing, but decided that that would probably not be a good idea. Cadence didn't really know if removing layers would make him warmer faster. Truthfully, she just wanted to be able to be closer to him. She had missed him so incredible much lately.

Nymphy walked in the common room and colapsed in a chair near the fire. He saw Cadence and said, "That was the worst Potions lesson ever!!! Peeves attacked us and then blew a snot bubble and drenched us all. It was aweful" he sighed. He put his head back and massaged his temple, trying to relive his head pain!

Alyssa got out a book for personal reading. A novel on love and romance, something she knew nothing about. She pulled her self up to the fire and began to read. She wasn't making conversation, but if some one wanted to talk to her that would be fine.

Aww, darn! Her wand broke when practicing "Immobulus" to things blowing in the wind from the open window in the first years' girls dormitory. "I'll just tell my mom it broke." She told herself.

Nymphy walked back into the common room after a decedent meal and went to sit by the fire. He got out his Care of Magical Creatures homwrok and began looking up differnt stats on billywigs.

Nate smiled at her idea. He pulled most of his layers of and placed them without precision on the floor. He pulled each item off with care not to hit her. He shrank down by the minute. After a few minutes he became his normal size. He wore a t-shirt and jeans.

Cadence giggled more and more with every layer he removed. She was pretty sure he had put on his entire wardrobe except his school robes to come out in the snow. After a few minutes, it seemed all his extraneous layers were gone, and it was just her Nateypoo again. Cadence unzipped her coat, stuffed her gloves in her pocket, removed her coat and scarf, and threw them among the pile of clothing Nate had already made in the floor. She then took off her wet boots and snuggled up close to him, folding her legs beneath her. "Yes... this is much better," she said as she looked up at him with a smile.

"I had a feeling you would say that." he muttered as he stroked her short hair. He was getting a little annoyed that he could guess every word she was about to say. But he sucked it up because he loved her so much. He wished they were more friends and boyfriend/girlfriend then just lovey dovey people. He wanted to be flirty and laugh alot. He just wanted to have fun.

Cadence just sat there for a few minutes and then, a mischievous smile broke across her face. Out of nowhere, she slyly picked up a pillow off the love seat and hit him with it lightly, giggling.

Nate reacted quickly to her attack. He grabbed a pillow he was sitting on and stood up. He hit her over her head as she smack him in the rib cage. He laughed and chased her around the common room jumping over first years and sliding under tables. He hit her every time he was in reach of her. Now this is fun. he thought barely avoiding tripping over a book laying on the floor.

Cadence laughed loudly and ran around the Common Room with him. Occasionally he would disappear and sneak attack from under tables. She hit him as much as she could, but he was way too fast for her... plus his legs were longer making it easier to jump over things. Cadence had one thing going for her that he didn't though: she was little. She hid behind a tall-backed chair and waited, poised to strike. When Nate got close, she jumped out and pushed him down, flat on his back, on the nearby couch and hit him playfully with her pillow several times while giggling.

Nate was racing behind her and almost ready to tackle her when a second year stumbled in his path. He stopped and apologized; when he looked up she was gone. He looked around a little and all of the sudden he was on the floor. Cadence was on his stomach whacking his face in with the pillow. He made muffled laughs and groans as a button hit his nose. It didn't hurt really it was just a way for her to stop so he could attack her.

He struggled releasing one hand so when he did he tickled her all over. He tickled and tickled until she released the pillow and was crying from laughter. He tickled her with both hands then pinned her on the floor seeing how they had fallen off the couch. He hit her softly with the pillow and tickled her some more. He loved the sound of her laugh. It was a cute chirping noise almost like his hiccups.

Cadence heard a brief change in his voice from laughter to a noise that sounded like pain and she stopped, concerned that she had hurt him. "Are you o-..." she began. But the second she stopped, he had taken advantage of her guard being down and began tickling here. She laughed and laughed, releasing her grip on the pillow and instead trying to keep his hands from tickling her. "No! Fair!" she gasped through her laughter. But not once did she say stop... because she didn't want him to. She liked it when he tickled her. Cadence tried to roll around on the floor and get away from him, but nothing was working, so she just continued attempting to fight off his hands.

She was laughing so much, tears were coming out of her yes, her sides hurt, and it was getting a little hard to breathe. But Cady didn't mind one single bit... because she's in love.

Nate stopped when she was having trouble breathing. He didn't want to kill his girlfriend. He hit her a little with the pillow and rolled off of her and layed next to her on the floor. He sighed and smiled. He was happy with her. That was more he could say about any of the other women in his life.

When Nate rolled off of her, she began to catch her breath and laid her hand down on the floor between them. In doing so, she remembered the day Nate and Cadence had been at the lake, laying in the sunshine, and their hands had touched for the first time. She smiled stupidly at this memory; she had been so nervous, wanting so badly to hold his hand but knew that she couldn't. She was glad she could hold his hands now.

After a few moments of silence and of Cady catching her breath, she just giggled again. People were probably sickened by their cuteness, but Cady was of the opinion that if they didn't like it, they could look away. Nate made her so happy, and she wasn't going to worry anymore about what other people thought of that.

Evelyn had been spending most of her free time down at the lake or at Hogsmeade with her friends. It had been quite a few days since she had just relaxed in her common room.

She walked over to a seat by the fire, carrying her Quidditch magazine - the one with Canadian Seeker, Abel Greyward, blowing kisses on the front. "Excuse me, is anyone sitting next to you?" Evelyn softly asked a girl reading a novel.

Nymphy saw Avery and went to sit by her. She was with another girl. "Hello!" he said, sitting down and relaxing. THe snow outside the castle was just so pleasant to look at!

Lucille sat in the common room, flexing Barry about. He was healing well.

YAY FOR BARRY!!!

She grinned at her index finger. He was hardly even swollen now. He was a clever barry-finger. Yes.

Lorelai huffed a bit, as she bounced down the stairs into the common room, literally leaping OVER Varnish!Girl. It was only because she knew her, that she sat down beside her and sighed over dramatically.

"Varnish!Girl?"

OMG THE WORLD WAS ENDING!??!

AAGHH...no, just someone jumping over her. As you do.

"OhHaiii Fishy" she said, when she had recovered from..er...nearly dying. "wHATS THE SIGH FOR?"

Que sympathetic face.

Ziva was tired after such a long day. And surprisingly her bruises were starting to go away from the soccer injury from the first Muggle Studdies class. Though she was tired, Ziva was in a semi-happy mood, but angry. She hoped she didn't see the small badger that had knocked into her the other day.

Ziva stretched her arms above her head and walked over to her normal couch she sat at in the evenings. She sat down looking at the fire burn, she felt something that wasn't supposed to be there...like legs of someone.

Zi stood up quickly and let out a small growl. "I'm so tired of these small badgers." she told no one in particular.

Arya and Perseus were both in a deep sleep when she felt something heavy on her legs. Without fully waking she scrunched up her face fustrated and moved her legs, ceasing and going back to her dream when the pressure subsided.

Perseus, who was now fully awake, peaked from under the blanket look at the person that sat on Arya. When the kitten went to greet the girl, she reluctantly pulled the blanket from her face with a deep sigh. As she rubbed her eyes, Arya turned on the couch to stretch her legs while looking up at a older girl."Helloooo"she said sleepily.