Originally Posted by MissFeenella

Fee smiled happily. She felt blessed that she had found such an amazing best friend.After one of her friends had disappointed her so hard, she didnt believe she would find someone like Kita. Sure Fee had a lot of friends but the most were just "fun friends".
She wished she was older and a Huffie.
*Sigh*
But whatever, it didnt bother her that they werent in the same house as long as the could spent time together.

So after that pinky promise they were now attached to eachother forever.
Yay!

"Oh pink would really suit you",Fee said smiling,"oh glitter, i can totally imagine us to paint our nails together. We are just crazy like that."
She laughed. That was so true.
"I am like the freak,that colour her nails in a different colour every week. Sometimes i just feel like two colours and paint one nail in another colour. Starting some trends ", she giggled.
Fee observed her nails. Perfect as always. She loved how different your nails looked everytime you changed the colour.
"True, i mean why would you spent time painting your nails like crazy when they look like poop in the end?"
Fee giggled at Kita's excitement. She was just to cute.
"Oh yes, it will be so much more fun. Painting all by yourself is kinda boring sometimes",she said,"but with some entertainment."
Fee winked at Kita.
"Oh and for the colder days we can paint them at the suits of armor", she said the idea popping up in her head.


A day with Kita at Diagon Alley or in Hogsmeade?! Oh glitter. That would be like the best day of her life. Trying on everything they found. Pretty stuff and the most ugly stuff.
That would be so funny. Fee would need to take her magical camera with her, to keep the memory.
"Oh we soooo should try on the ugliest stuff and take picutres", she laughed.

Oh yes the boys topic. That was really confusing.
"Seems like they want to make out lives as difficult as is gets",she sighed,"and then they say we are complicated. That makes absolutely no sense."
Fee hated to be confused.That made her feel unsure and that was bad for her ego. Woah boys really where the worst intention ever.

"Yeah, the ball",Fee sighed,"i cant join."
She had been so excited and now she was really disappointed. If she only was older.
"Only if i have a date. But which 14 year old would go out with ME?"

Oh glitter yes, speaking of bad hair days. She hated them. They always ruined her whole day. Cause a day of bad looks wasnt quite what she called a good day.
"Aww, you are so cute hun", she smiled," but i dont."
Fee wasnt convinced about her good looks, not matte how often people told her.

"Well, i wouldnt know what to do without such great friends like you", she smiled sweetly,"you muste be really close to your family."
Fee giggled along with Kita as she heard her going mad.
" Oh yes and we will."

Originally Posted by Freds_caribbeangirl

Rhea couldn't believe her luck. Another friend. This was totally awesome. Meeting new people was like her favorite past time and it seemed she was a hit with the French boys. She had made friends with Noel and Now becks. She really ought to start studying the language or something. Plus the boy's demeanor was so pleasant. She assumed it was a French thing or something. That they were all just really friendly. She couldn't say the same for everyone at Hogwarts though. He was attractive but she figured they all were, well as far as she could see anyways.

Rhea laughed and nodded. he seemed to be just as excited as she was about meeting another huffie. No one really spent that much time in the common room anyways, to really get to know everything.
"Yep I am. It is very awesome. this must be your lucky day becks." She grinned

Originally Posted by atmor

Lauren left the school dressed like Lauren. Meaning a cute skirt, a pair of pumps, and a very stylish blouse. She held a book in her hand and a chic pair of reading glasses keeping her now straight hair from falling into her face. She just turned the corner from the corridor and spotted Rhea, talking to a very cute boy. Smiling she made her way over. "Oh.My.Goodness. Rhea I haven't seen you in a while." She grins at her cousin and turns to the boy as though she'd just noticed him. "Why hello there." Turning on that Southern Charm.

Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

With his school uniform still on, Noel once again, found himself in the courtyard where he met Lauren and Rhea at the beginning of the year. He wasn't lost or anything, he just, needed to figure out how he had gotten here in the first place.

Really, he was trying to get back to the lake, so here was good. Now, where did he go again to get there?

Pausing for a moment, he turned to step one way, before going to step another way. Huh. He was sure it was one of these ways! Aw well, it was beautiful here where he stood. Perhaps he'll just stay here instead for that fresh air he was looking for?

Originally Posted by i m a g i n e

Bored. Honestly, she was bored no matter where she was in the cold and dank castle. Cosette walked through the corridor and stood between the archways that led into the courtyard. Closing her book with a solid snap, she turned her stern gray gaze around. The air was cool and crisp with a small breeze to it, sending a faint chill through her stockings. Honestly, she missed her Beauxbatons uniform. Black robes and thick sweaters weren't on her list for comfortable fashion.

Looking over, she saw a small winding vine. Walking closer, she raised a hand and picked a small wildflower. Beauty in some of the less finer things. Her pale pink lips formed into a smile before she opened her book and set the flower inside, closing it once more. Pressed flowers always made her books smell nice and more.. ancient when she opened them again later on.

Turning around, her eyes met with Noel. How had she not have seen him. Smirking, she made her way over towards him. Had it been the feast the last time she had spoken to him? Stopping before him, she looked across his chiseled features, then to his broad shoulders, then to his uniform. Lucky guy. "Fancy vous voir ici." She spoke, her french flowing gracefully from her lips. It had been so long she spoke her native language. Oh how she missed how beautiful it sounded. Thumbing the binding of her book, her eyes cast down at her book. "How are you?" She might as well speak some English, even if her accent was heavy.

Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

Taking a deep breathe, Noel let his hands stay in the pockets of his pants so the wind chill did not make them all too frozen and stiff as he wandered very slowly around the courtyard. He did not stay long enough last time to really look around the place. It was big of course, and stone benches were placed around which would be nice for studying in the Spring time. The vines gliding up the walls of the castle were hard to miss of course, and so was the language that was being spoken.

His blue eyes widened when he suddenly had to stop, not having seen the girl step up to him. Girl? More like young woman. She was the one he had seen at the feast. Cosette, oui? "Quelle agréable surprise." he chuckled, feeling a little more comfortable from just speaking the language. It was nice to talk to someone other than his French friends and Headmistress in the magnificent language at this school. "I am doing well, merci for asking."

Shifting his weight to his other foot for a moment, he took a quick glance to what she was holding and looking at. "Et vous?" Perhaps it was a little too easy to slip back into French mode. He'd need to snap out of it soon.

Originally Posted by i m a g i n e

Perhaps he hadn't known about her back at Beauxbatons. That would make their acquaintance a lot more bearable, at least for her. Cosette gave a soft smile, her eyes looking up and keeping contact with his. It might be just the fact that he was from the same place as her, but it really calmed her nerves. Being cooped up in a castle in a foreign country really worked wonders for her. Not. "Je suis carénage bien, merci." Although it was quite a lie, she didn't hint around that it was.

Noticing his shift and eying of her hands, she looked down and let out a small chuckle. She didn't want to play coy and scheme on him. He wasn't some British Hogwarts student to add to her notch list. He was much more than that. Moving the book up, she took her hand from the title on the cover of the book. With silver cursive script it read, "A Compendium of Common Curses and Their Counter-Actions" Moving it back down to her side, she looked back up at him. The sky was muggy gray and almost storm like. She would be beyond pleased if it did storm, though the castle would probably wreak after wards.

Biting her lip, she thought for a moment. What to say? She wasn't like the rest of the babbling idiotic Hogwarts girls. He was human, albeit a very handsome one. She wouldn't giggle and act hyper around him. She was level headed and calm. "Do you miss back home?" She was of course talking about France. She didn't know if he felt the same tugging sensation she felt. "Voltaire always said 'our country is that spot to which our heart is bound'." She knew he could understand her through the thick accent. Switching between languages was something she wasn't quite used to.

Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

It was nice to know she was doing fine. There had been too many tense situations in the school that he was starting to think that that was what there was only going to be. He had thought for a moment though, that he saw something completely different in her eyes? However in the next moment, something was in his, making him blink rapidly to get whatever it was out. A raindrop? No, perhaps not. It didn't look like it was storm this soon, but the clouds said were starting to say otherwise. Turning his gaze back down to her, Noel quickly read the writing on the book and let the serene smile play across his lips. "Learn anyzing interesting?"

Chuckling, he shrugged his shoulders lazily as he moved a small grey pebble around with his black shoe, letting his head hang their for a moment as a frustrated sigh escaped him. "A little, oui. And Voltaire will always be right." Standing up straight, he looked to the sky for a moment longer before letting his blue eyed gaze linger on Cosette. "Nozing is like home." Which he missed terribly. "But, I should be ze one asking you, if you miss home." He knew she wasn't from here, obviously. The accent was enough of a giveaway, though it wasn't so much as an accent to him. It was natural.

Originally Posted by i m a g i n e

Cosette nodded her head. Although she was having to live here for a full term, it will open her eyes to new ways of teaching, new people to meet, & a whole new country to discover. Not to mention the bounty of antique things to collect and put back in her library at home. She saw a glimmer of intrigue hint in his eyes. Smiling, she clucked her tongue and nodded, a her blond fringe falling in her eyes. Moving a hand, she lifter her hair to the side and smiled. "Oui. Counter curses & spells to defeat dark forces." She hadn't really mentioned to anyone her plans on joining the ministry after leaving school. Then again, no one needed to know.

Indeed, Voltaire would. He was always one of her favorite fellow French idealists. He had some of the most memorable quotes, in her eyes at least. "Indeed. He captured my heart with just his mere words." If she only could have met him. When he asked if she missed home, she faintly nodded, her eyes looking over to the vast fountain in the middle of the courtyard. "Oui. This place is much different than Bordeaux." He would surely know where it was. Not Paris of course, but still a big place in France.

Turning around, she walked over towards the large fountain. Placing her book down on the stone ledge, she sat down, looking up over at him. "Why did you come here for the tournament? Surely you would have wanted to spend your last year at Beauxbatons?" An eyebrow was raised in peaked interest.

Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

To learn about curses and counter-curses was one thing, but to use them to defeat dark forces was another. The thought of her using the spells for anything else started to disappear as he let the new idea sink in. "Defeat dark forces." he repeated quietly, staring at the book for only just a moment. "Zat iz good." Goodness knows they should just rid the world of all of it. Of course, it never seemed likely that would happen.

Voltaire, was a fantastic writer, not to mention a brilliant philosopher. Noel could understand why someone would be taken with his words. Letting his smile grow just a bit, he nodded his head once before she mentioned Bordeaux, not really sure if the smile on his face disappeared or not. It wouldn't have been a bad thing, he was just surprised was all. "You live in Bordeaux?" he asked, having almost slipped back into using his native language. Perhaps, this was why she looked familiar? He was certain however, she had went to Beauxbatons, though he did not know she lived in Bordeaux. Where, he lived. Then again, his nose was always stuck in a book. They could have been neighbors and he would not even realize.

Following Cosette on the short walk to the fountain, he stood in front of her shifting from foot to foot every now and then. The cold here, definitely bothered him. His thin uniform did nothing to help either. He should've brought a jacket down. "Well, zat iz just it I suppoze." he said, taking his hands out of his pockets and moving over to take a seat next to Cosette on the stone fountain. "Zis iz my last year. I wanted to make it memorable az possible. What better way zen the famous Tri-Wizard Tournament? Of courze, I wouldn't have minded if ze tournament had been at Beauxbatons..."

Grinning, he winked at her before stretching out his legs in front of him, making sure not to bother or get near the book she had been reading. Didn't need it falling into the water or anything. "Why are you here zough? And not...at Beauxbatons?" Yes, he was going to risk it. He was sure now that she had been at the school, though it was only brief memories and glances that he could remember.

Originally Posted by Zoom

Leilani shrugged. "Well, if you want we can go introduce yourself to the Proffesor." not that she knew the Proffesor or anything, but it would probobly be a wise idea to go with the girl.

Originally Posted by hermionefanforever

Jenn nodded. "Sounds like a plan to me." Smiling she fiddled with the flower in her hair. Touching it breifly to make sure it was still in place. She liked it...a lot. Oddly enough it made her feel special. Like a flower queen or something. Eh...enough girly thoughts.

"Hahaha, just be sure you're head still fits through the doorways." Jenn teased, shoving him lightly. "We wouldn't want you fall over or having to sleep outside because your ego has inflated your head." She puffed her cheeks out, looking like a silly squirrel. Letting the air out, she smiled up at him, then sighed and plopped onto the cobble floor, crossing her legs.

"So, when do I get to meet your parents?" she asked, picking at a straggling weed in the cracks. "I mean, we've been dating for awhile...and I mean I haven't met your..." she trailed off, looking up at Kel. He looked insanely tall right then.

Originally Posted by -Bambi-

Kel smiled and rolled his eyes at Jenn's teasing. He didn't have a big head. He just had a very healty self-esteem. There was a difference. His eyes widened slightly when she suddenly sat down, but with a shrug, he joined her on the ground, his legs crossed, in front of her. Her next question, though, made his eyes widen even more.

He looked down, biting his lower lip. Now, of course he wanted Jenn to meet his parents. But it was more complicated than that. His parents didn't exactly approve of his relationship with Jenn (for what reason, he couldn't fathom: she was the perfect girl, and a pureblood, no less...), and they were sure to make the meeting as horrid as physically possible.

"I - Jenn." he looked at her, a huge grimace on his face, his green eyes showing an emotion he couldn't quite name. "I told you about my parents, right? How they think they know what's best for me, and what will make me happy and what I need to and should do in life?" Yes, he had, and he was just stalling.

"I want you to meet them." He paused, then, thinking about his words. "No, I don't want you to meet them. Because when you do, they'll be mean and nasty and you don't know how opinionated they are. But I want them to meet you. I want them to see that you are what will make me happy. You're what I want and what I need." Now, he was officially being all mushy, but he couldn't stop. "And if it weren't for the possibility that you'd meet them, see where I come from, and realize that maybe I'm not the perfect boy for you, and you'd leave - I would introduce you to them."

Sigh. Long pause. Quiet voice. "I told them I love you."

Originally Posted by i m a g i n e

A smile crept across her features. He was becoming more and more interesting to her with every second they were together. Then again, a lot of the people here were definitely not interesting. Unless you could count all of them being completely insane in a hyper and crazy way. Rolling her ankle in small circles, she nodded. "After I graduate I want to become a Hit Wizard." And a bloody good one. She wanted to make her father proud and someday work alongside him. It was a silly idea, a romanticized one, but that was one thing she wouldn't tell anyone. "Any small way I can to help our world, I will take it." She wanted the wizarding world to become safer to live in. Even if it meant hunting down dark witches and wizards. The danger was worth it.

Hearing almost a faint hint of surprise in his voice, she looked up. "Oui. My family lives in the largest estate in ze city." Albeit it was a huge estate. Large house, many gardens and a Quidditch pitch just for their own practices. Her father was a beater and so was she and her brother. "Do you live there as well?" Maybe.. that was where she knew him? Besides that one moment in the halls of Beauxbatons. "If you do, I wouldn't have even known. I'm always in my library or practicing my dueling & Quidditch." All true nonetheless.

Noticing the sudden shift of climate, she took out her wand and pointed to the water in the fountain. "Relashio." A jet of red sparks shot out of her wand and into the water, sending the water to start to bubble up, letting out hot steam. "Please, get warm. You don't want to catch a draft." She smiled, putting her wand back into her robes. If he got sick, he wouldn't be able to compete at his best abilities. "I think it iz wonderful you came to compete. I put my name into the Goblet as well." And she hadn't gotten chosen. Running her fingertips over the surface of the hot water, she took in a small breath of the steam. It was nice. "I believe you will make a great champion, amour."


Putting a hand to her chest, she faked a small swoon. Honestly, she never would understand why guys always winked and thought she would giggle and freak out about it. Non non. She was the one who did that and guys swooned. It was all in her scheming. Her eyes flickered over at him though after he asked why she wasn't at Beauxbatons. "Ah. Well, I got a bit into trouble. So I was sent here." She didn't know how in detail she would necessarily have to get into. Maybe a change of subject was in order. Yes, yes it was. "Do you have a dance partner for ze Yule Ball?" Obviously they would have a ball, it was custom for the Tournament. "I bet you have been asked by plenty of mademoiselles." Smiling, she gave him a small wink. Two could play at that game.

Originally Posted by The Amazing hermionefanforever ^_^

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Ah yes the little crowd in Jenn's brain was doing the wave and awing all around. In fact, Jenn was starting to get misty. He told he parents he loved her? That was for sure aw worthy indeed.

Taking a deep breath she looked over at Kel, smiling real big. "I understand Kel." she finally said, still grinning. "And, I love you too." Yeah it felt like the good thing to do to say that. "I don't think though that I would do that you know. Leave you after meeting your parents. No one can be that bad." Well...that's coming from the girl that had also been set up with other males to marry...yet somehow they all ended up not wanting to be with her. *smirk*

Looking up at the sky, she smiled yet again, then turned to look back at Kel, leaning over at him and kissing him on the lips. Yes...that sentence of his was for sure kissing worthy.

Originally Posted by ScarlettBlack_

Scarlett noticed her cousins face go a little blank.
"yeh they send me loads,it's getting quite annoying" she laughed."I guess they miss me as much as I miss them.but I love Hogwarts!" she beamed.


Scarlett laughed at Emmy's face!"yehh,it is quite annoying.the next time I'm in the Muggle world I'll get something better." she gave a curt nod.
"anything you'd recomend?" she winked.
"ohh..." Scarlett didn't know what to say so she chewed her lip."I'm a first year." she smiled.
Scarlett glanced at Emmy.was there something wrong?she decided not to ask incase it upset her more.

Originally Posted by tonks2

Emmy thought for a while, mentally going through all the books she had in her bedroom - all four hundred of them.
"Well, it depends what your interests are - for instance, I like mystery, magic, and danger, so I read Christopher Paolini's 'Inheritance Cycle', Anthony Horowitz's 'Alex Rider' series, and Charlie Higson's 'Young Bond' series - I also like Agatha Christie books, but they might be a bit old..." Eeek! I hope that didn't sound rude! she thought, a little worried that she might have thwarted yet another friendship.

Originally Posted by ScarlettBlack_

Scarlett took out a price of parchment and begun to write the names if the books down.she nodded along silently and then laughed.
"it's cool if they are,my dad would probably read them also.he loves reading like me." she smiled.
"I love every type of book..."she looked down at Twilight sitting there."apart from that one!" she giggled.
"some people think I act older anyways." she smiled at Emmy warmly.she lived meeting new badgers!

Originally Posted by tonks2

Emmy smiled at Scarlett, watching her write down the names of the books.
"I'll read almost anything - except Twilight of course!" she giggled slightly.
"My parents enjoy reading too - but they're both too busy to read as much as I do..."

Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

"I would have guessed zo." he said as his gaze flew down to the title of the book she was reading. And she'd probably be a rather good one too. "How long have you wanted to be one?" Letting his legs bend just the slightest so his feet lay flat on the ground, he gave a questioning glance for approval as his hand rested on the book she had been reading before picking it up. Flipping through to a page somewhere in the middle, his eyes took in a cluster of words before flipping to a different page. All in all, it was a book he had not read before, which was why he was so interested in it.

Flipping to another page, once again, his eyes glided over the words before semi closing it, turning his head to look at Cosette when she spoke. The largest estate, she said? In Bordeaux? "Oui, I do, zough I must live on ze other side zen of where you do." he smiled, closing the book all the way and setting it gently back onto the fountain's edge. He couldn't help the chuckle escaping him however as she explained why they probably wouldn't have seen eachother. They had a lot in common now that he realized as he continued to speak with her. "Read my mind. I was just going to say zat, zough without the quiddtich." Not a fan of the sport. Besides, there was no where to fly where he lived.

Scooting around so he was facing Cosette now on the fountain, his eyes took in the bubbling water and let the steam play across his face and hands, already feeling warmer. "Merci." he whispered quietly, letting his mind for a moment just concentrate on being warm. Why such cold temperatures here at Hogwarts? He took a flickering glance towards the girl when she had spoke of putting her name into the goblet, though he had more or less felt relieved when he realized she hadn't been chosen. Reasons of his own of course. "Et vous aurait été un grand champion, aussi. Peut-être encore mieux." he muttered, letting the steam roll between his fingers. A beautiful champion at that as well.

Chuckling since he was not expecting the rather fake swoon that she did, Noel shook his hand and wiped his hands on his pants, not worrying about it since it was just water. "Girls and trouble...bothz go togezer zo well." Grinning with a guilty smile as he said so, so she'd know that he was only messing around, his smile faltered just a bit at the mention of the Yule Ball. He had yet to get a word on if that was happening, though he was actually more nervous for that then he was for the tournament's tasks ahead. "I uhh..."

Huh. Rubbing the back of his neck, he cleared his throat, letting the charming smile to once again appear when he saw her wink. The Yule Ball wasn't on his mind at all during these weeks he stayed here. Though it did get him thinking, what if he showed up...alone? "I bet you have been asked by many monsieurs, oui?" Change of topic. Definitely. Or at least change who it was directed to.

Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O

Originally Posted by hermionesclone

Originally Posted by mellamaet

Cass grinned "That sounds like an awesome idea. Lead the way!"

Originally Posted by Hollister