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Hufflepuff House Table Large quantities of food are spread before you. Whether breakfast, lunch, or dinner, the Hogwarts' house elves are the best in the world. The food is superb and the company is as well. Anything you ask us we will do. When it's down to the wire, We'll be there for you. Like we were made out to be We're strong, smart, we're tough Don't think that all we do is watch and see. Our brains as quick as Ravenclaws' We have our cunning moments like the Slyths We're loyalty plus all of this. It may be the last thing you do. We may be sweet But, we're vicious too. ~by Nabiya~ |
Jaina sat down at the table for lunch and awaited Annabelle to arrive. This had already been a day for her...tripping into a boy in Ancient Runes, finding he was in her Charms class, too, along with giving the whole class jelly beans...she was still trying to figure out how he knew her favorite, but it was probably just a coincidence....then she didn't say hi to the potions teacher and apparently for someone who doesn't like chatter it's considered rude, then she also didn't know any spells for cleaning or retrieving water...this was all too much!!! UGH! A roast beef and swiss cheese sandwich with mustard on rye bread popped up ontot a plate before her with some Doritos and a little green onion dip and somes carrots. A cup of apple cider appeared, too. Thank goodness the house elves knew she needed some comfort food! It's just what Joshua would have made her! she thought as she picked up half of the sandwich and took a bite. |
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Jaina laughed at the fact that she was eating her fourth pie. "You're a bottomless pit!" she giggled. "Maybe I won't even see him again. He was sure acting weird!" Jaina dipped her Dorito in some dip and took a bite. "I think I might go for a walk later on. Just to clear my head, you know." She was hoping that maybe it would help if she saw something other than stone walls and homework. "Maybe Oona will join me if she's back!" She missed Oona. |
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for Liam! He'd been in need of something to drink, and this was the place he'd decided to come after talking to Ellie by the stairs...or in the stairs, or the moving things, whatever. But now he was feeling a bit hungry, truth be told, which is why he seated at his table and after filling up a glass of water, just stood there, trying to figure out what to eat...a sandwich was probably a good idea. Oh! A sandwich! His mind totally went to Conan as he wondered how the boy was dealing with magic. |
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Simon went upto him and sat next to him, he filled up a glass of water and sipped it before putting it down on the table. He then finally turn to Treyen. "Treyen we are friends right and nothing will change that?" Simon wanted to make sure they were before saying what he really wanted to say. |
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A turkey one...he wasn't feeling the chicken today. Hopefully Conan had managed to get something for himself, though. The boy was about to take the sandwich when he felt someone right beside him, his eyes were turned towards the much familiar boy, "Simon, how are you?" it's been a while, for sure, like a couple days? No, just one day since he hadn't seen the boy, but it felt a whole lot more, considering the events of today. But then Simon spoke, and Treyen couldn't help but sigh. After all the things he's been through today he certainly hoped this boy didn't have any more bad news. "We are, and I don't think so, no, why?" he asked, holding a small smile on his face. |
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"Treyen, I'm a Prince of this country called Hollian." Simon said at about 100 miles an hour, he just hoped that Treyen could understand because he didn't want to have to say it again. "I know I should have told you before but I thought you would hate me if I told you." Simon hoped thay Treyen didn't hate him. |
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He needed...er, not happy news, but neutral ones for sure. Simon was doing it again! Delaying things! But then the boy spoke again, and it seemed that what he said was indeed what he'd been meaning to tell him since the start of the school year. Which was...two days ago? Haha. He was a Prince? "So, your name isn't Simon De Simpson? Is Simon Prince?" because he said he was A Prince from Hollian, just like Snape had been the Half-blood Prince, right? Like Treyen was A Lockhart from Appleby, no? "Why would I hate you for it? I have nothing against any Prince," now, against a Morgan...that's another story. |
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Simon thought long and hard. "I hope you don't mind that I didn't tell you before, I was afraid if you knew you wouldn't want to be friends with me anymore." |
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Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! Oh, man, he was so stupid as to think so! Or maybe he was just hungry. "Wait, wait, a Prince, you mean? Like royalty-kind-of-Prince?" he said, not really waiting for a response, he was more like clarifying it in his head. "That's...brilliant! I think," he knew little of royalty, that's why he had no idea whether it was a good thing or a bad one, but it wasn't something he'd hate someone for. Now...if Jake had told him he was a Prince, Treyen would've been laughing for an entire year. "Really? No, come on, we're friends, I don't care about that kind of things," he shrugged. He didn't mind. Simple as that. |
for Saz! The savory smell of bacon and eggs greeted his nose as he entered the Great Hall. But of course, what with all the different dishes well-set and served on each different house's table, one could really hardly tell which stench--for lack of any better word--stood out the most. Somehow, though, the Great Hall was like a love potion. Makes a person smell what he/she desires. FOOD... for that matter. Cedric walked toward his own house table, and flopped down on the seat as soon as he reached it. Ah, what to eat this fine sunny morning? |
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"Why would I mind?" Cedric said casually, a little bluntness apparent in his voice. And then he turned to see who just spoke to him. It was a girl. Red spots flared on his cheeks for no clear reason. But it probably just because it was a girl and all. "I won't mind. Sure" was all he could come up with. |
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It would take a moment or two to presume that the girl was in younger years. She looked... or seemed matured for her age. Not giggling as most young girls were. "I'm Cedric Leone." He smiled ever so slightly and went back to his interrupted business: eating. |
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