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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~ |
Ronnie ran down to the great hall. She was hungry, after all she didn't each much at the feast. She spilled her food down some poor girls robes. Ugh...what a way to start the year. She sighed and took her seat at the very much empty Great Hall...Where was everyone???? It seemed odd that there was NO ONE here. She grabbed whatever was closest...it look like toast, but then again she wasn't really paying attention. She had alot of her mind. Alot...she mangaged to get through a whole term with out an episode..and the summer...but she was worried...It had been so long since once..... Plus she missded her Simon. She hadn't seen him on the train or in the common room yet. What if they never saw each other. She missed him greatly and rarely got to see him. That's what you get for dating a Prince....they were always busy. |
Daisy wandered into the great hall sleepily, still in disbelief that she had woken so early. She usually slept like a log and her Mother would have to come in and shake her to wake up. Daisy guessed that it was being in a new atmosphere that woke her early. There was only one person at the Hufflepuff table in the almost deserted hall, a girl who looked a good three of four years older. Daisy didn't want to seem rude, but she was just too tired to talk, so instead of sitting next to the girl, who now looked deep in thought, she sat just along the bench, after giving her a small, weary smile. Daisy reached for a bowl of cereal, she had to keep her energy up if she was going to practice flying after this, especially on the low amount of sleep she had got the night before. But Daisy really wanted to be on the Hufflepuff quidditch team, even if this meant getting up at the crack of dawn on her first morning at Hogwarts, just to keep fit. Spooning cereal into her mouth, Daisy looked around. The Great Hall seemed so strangely empty, as the last time she saw it, it was packed with students. It looked nice in daylight, thought Daisy, now looking at the teachers table, trying to work out who the teachers (who her brother had told her about) were. |
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'Im good thanks,' she grinned, now more awake 'I've just done some Quidditch practice. Have you met any other Ravenclaws in our year yet?' she asked, hoping Ember, who like her, didn't know many people in her house from the train, had made some new friends, who she could spend time in the common room with, as Daisy would feel guilty if Ember hadn't , because she had met lots of nice people. |
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"Come sit and have some breatfast with me." She sat back down in the same seat she had just vacated. "How was the rest of your summer?" Ronnie couldn't be mad at him for his absense. It was her fault for falling in love with a Prince. She wouldhave to deal with him being onge alot if this was to continue. "I hope it was more fun than mine. I broke my wand and had to get a new one." She told him frowning remebering that day. |
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Simon smiled. "I might just be able to squeeze in sometime for a quick bit of breakfast." Simon looked at his watch. "Yeah I can." He would do anything for Ronnie. "Oh it was hard, had some people over who complained about the food on offer, then I got in trouble for leaving on my own even though I just went for a small walk." Simon sighed. "I can't break my wand when I'm home it's lock up in the vault." Simon laughed. "I'm glad you got a new one." |
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"I went to see my Dad...he's really not doing well Simon. The Healers don't know what's wrong with him." She sighed and sobbed a little. She loved her father more than anything in the world. "And my step-dad was the usually jerkness." She tired ot cheer her self up. Crying infront of Simon wa snot something she really wanted to do. |
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"I'm sorry to hear that." Simon sighed, he was about to break his own news but that could wait, his Grandfather had died in the Summer and that was why he had been so busy, he had been helping his uncles and his dad with the things that needed to be done. "Well just think things can only get better." |
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Ronnie grabbed another piece of toast and buttered it for herself. "Would you like a piece?" She asked him offering him the toast rack. She took a bite and waited for Simon to tell her whatever it was he needed to tell her. |
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Simon smiled. "No thanks." He has been eatting some cereals whilst talking, he looked at Ronnie. "Did you know that Ben Farrate the Hollian Soccer Team manager resigns." Simon sighed, "I don't know who will take his place now." Simon decided maybe if he said that Ronnie would think that was troubling him but he wasn't sure. |
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Ronnie teared up but would NOT let a tear fall. |
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Penny arrived in the Great Hall for breakfast, walking up the aisle of the Hufflepuff table... and saw a few of her room-mates already eating .. walking over to them, she said shyly "Hi, I was wondering if maybe I could please join you girls for breakfast.." |
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"Hey guys mind if I sit?" asked Nessie still very tired she never really managed to sleep much yesterday there was too much stuuf on he mind so she couldn't reall fall asleep, and even when she did fall a sleep she kept on waking up. She was really exhausted and wanted to creep back in bed. |
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