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Luna sat down again at the Ravenclaw table ''Oh sorry I was saying bye to Rose at the Gryfindore table and a few other people'' Well she was going over to the gryffindore table to say bye to Rose and have a good summer but she bumped into other people and the last thing Luna wanted to do was bump in to any of them but she was too nice to tell them to move or go away or somthing like that
Now who else do I have to say goodbye to ''Anything interesting happen when I was gone?'' Luna asked sarcastcally she knew that nothing really interesting happened
Hugo had been procrastinating from going to the feast. He was tired. He had been studying loads in the past months and he hadn't been sleeping very well either. School had been fun, but he had to admit he was glad to have a break. As he stepped in the Great Hall, the noise of talking children and forks on plates hit his eardrums. This was a lot noisier than the quiet common room, where he had been reading a book. He had eventually come out of the common room because he had become very hungry. This term had been... Okay. They didn't won the house cup, they didn't win the Quidditch cup and Hugo had the sharp painful feeling that it was because of him. Maybe because he got sick last minute and couldn't play. He always blamed stuff on himself. Standing still, he looked around for Eino at his table. No luck. He should sit with the Gryffindors or with Fee later on. But for now he just took a seat in the corner of the hall and yawned while he leaned his cheek on his right arm and looked at his empty plate.
Philip smiled happily at Presley. He felt a lot better now that she had talked to him. She had managed to cheer him up, even with a life-shattering issue like the end of his time at Hogwarts, and for Philip, that was quite an achievement. He was now thinking of how much he looked forward to his next year at Hogwarts rather than thinking about how much he dreaded it's ending. All of that emotion glistened in his eyes as he looked at Presley.
"Thank You, Pres." He said, putting emphasis on the word 'You'.
Presley nodded. "Sure. You deserve a good chance at what you want, same as the rest of us. All I did was help you develop a plan to get that chance." She smiled. Maybe this would help. Philip didn't seem like he had a very high self-image, and a poor self image (in anybody) broke Presley's heart. She wanted so badly for him to apply and become a teacher so he could see how important he really was. But she played it off like it was no big deal, like she'd known he would come around before they started this conversation. She crossed her fingers, and made a silent wish that Philip would achieve his dreams.
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Luna sat down again at the Ravenclaw table ''Oh sorry I was saying bye to Rose at the Gryfindore table and a few other people'' Well she was going over to the gryffindore table to say bye to Rose and have a good summer but she bumped into other people and the last thing Luna wanted to do was bump in to any of them but she was too nice to tell them to move or go away or somthing like that
Now who else do I have to say goodbye to ''Anything interesting happen when I was gone?'' Luna asked sarcastcally she knew that nothing really interesting happened
Presley heard Luna before she saw her, but then she fliped around to speak with her. "It dependsw on what you count as interesting. Do you know Philip?" Presley debated whether to tell Luna now about her discussion with the older student, then decided it could wait. "Philip, this is one of my very best friends, Luna Kierens. Luna, Philip....LaCroix? Is that right?" Pres knew that she'd been told his last name, but for some reason, all of a sudden she couldn't remember it at all. Wildly inventing something that sounded vaugely along the lines of her memory, she hoped she'd gotten close enough for it to be considered a simple mistake, instead of her being a total airhead.
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Theodore opened his mouth, ready to respond to Alfie's question, when he stopped before speaking. Look who it was coming over! He should have been happy to have seen Emma, but after sensing the strife that had occurred two tables over, a small frown appeared on his features. Glancing at Alfie in their close proximity, he pulled away slowly and reluctantly. Emma needed someone to talk to, and apparently Brae and Ruby weren't the ones she wanted to be around anymore. Poor girl. Feeling unhappy wasn't good for anyone during the last day of term. "Let's not say anything for now?" He whispered to Alfie just before Emma came within range of hearing them.
Turning around, he placed a smile on his face and attempted not to notice the distaste in the Malfoy's tone. "Hey, Emm." He mused, not sure of what to say too much. Theo scooted over to allow her room to sit down. "We're... we're good. What about you? Some feast, eh?"
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Alfie's features lit up as Emma came over to the Ravenclaw table, obviously happy to see the girl, but her smile fell just slightly as she noticed the small distaste in her expression. Something strange had happened with Brae and Ruby, that was for sure. Blonde eyebrows furrowing, she had just opened her mouth to inquire what was wrong when Theo whispered in her ear, suggesting they not saying anything. Giving a brief nod of agreement, she held back the inquiry that she was about to throw at the Slytherin and simply flashed her a soft, supportive smile instead; Emma didn't look all that happy.
But the blonde Ravvie played along with Emma's false happiness and flashed her a soft smile as she greeted them and expressed her disbelief over term being over. "I know, it went by so quickly..." Alfie muttered softly, her hand still entwined with Theo's beneath the table as she glanced past the boy towards Emma who sat down nearby. "Yeah, we're doing great," she agreed with the boy at her side as Emma asked how they were doing, a warm smile on her expression. Though she agreed with Theo in the idea of not bringing up the Braeby subject, she couldn't help but stare at Emma with rather sympathetic large eyes, unsure of what had happened but positive that it had upset the Slytherin in some way. She was hardly aware she was doing it either, but Alfie's habit came into play once more as she flashed Emma a weak smile and stared with her large saucer-like eyes.
Emma nodded as Theo moved over and gave him another weak smile. Pushing a strand of blonde hair off her face, she nodded slightly as her brown eyes gazed at them. Some feast? You could definitely say that. "I'm okay, have been better. Yeah, some feast. I saw my Quidditch Captain propose to the Head Girl over at my table, it was adorable. Brae and Ruby were acting weird and guilty like little kids, so I left them," explained Emma casually shrugging as her eyes moved from the two Claws and travelled over to where Brae and Ruby were. She wanted to know WHAT was going on. But in all honesty, it was probably nothing. So why did the Malfoy feel so upset about it? The Slytherin wasn't normally the jealous type. Not at all.
Keeping a smile on her face, Emma turned around to face her two Slytherclaw friends again. And Alfie was staring. But Emma had gotten used to the staring by now, she didn't mind it. "It feels like it was only yesterday that we were all at the Lake. Plotting our world domination scheme," said Emma, giving the two of them a smile. Leaning into the table slightly more and away from the Gryffindor table, she asked, "So what are you guys doing over the summer?"
Presley nodded. "Sure. You deserve a good chance at what you want, same as the rest of us. All I did was help you develop a plan to get that chance." She smiled. Maybe this would help. Philip didn't seem like he had a very high self-image, and a poor self image (in anybody) broke Presley's heart. She wanted so badly for him to apply and become a teacher so he could see how important he really was. But she played it off like it was no big deal, like she'd known he would come around before they started this conversation. She crossed her fingers, and made a silent wish that Philip would achieve his dreams.
Presley heard Luna before she saw her, but then she fliped around to speak with her. "It dependsw on what you count as interesting. Do you know Philip?" Presley debated whether to tell Luna now about her discussion with the older student, then decided it could wait. "Philip, this is one of my very best friends, Luna Kierens. Luna, Philip....LaCroix? Is that right?" Pres knew that she'd been told his last name, but for some reason, all of a sudden she couldn't remember it at all. Wildly inventing something that sounded vaugely along the lines of her memory, she hoped she'd gotten close enough for it to be considered a simple mistake, instead of her being a total airhead.
Philip's mood had changed completely from being really sad and depressed, downtrodden and stressed to being happy, content, even excited! He deeply regretted having locked himself away for the whole year, but he also thought that if he had not done so, he would not have chosen that particular evening to go to the Common room to read, instead opting to see his friends. This would have lead to him never having heard Presley's party invitation, which was how he had met her. Her surprise party had also lead to him meeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years. It seemed that in such a short while, Presley had done so much for Philip, and try as he might, he just couldn't figure out a way he could possibly repay her.
It completely melted Philip's heart when Presley introduced him to Luna as 'One of her very best friends'. He beamed unconsciously at the thought that there existed a person that would actually be this kind to him. It might not have seemed like a lot, simply calling Philip one of her very best friends, but it meant the world to him.
He shook his head when Presley spoke, as if he had drifted off into thought. ''Oh, Yes, That- That's my name, Philip Victor LaCroix, just like both my brothers!'' He confirmed Presley's accurate guess, also accidentally revealing the - in his mind - painful fact that he and his brothers all had the same exact name.
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Neptune scooted a BIT away from Finny when his girlfriend arrived. ALL of Neptune's friends had GIRLS ....that kept her from being snuggly. But, as it were, she was proud of Finlay, finally talking sense, and even Jim wouldn't be able to ignore that.
In fact, she turned her previously veiled attention ALL on Jim with no restraints, as if to say, WELL? Though, it was certainly more encouraging than the strict Mother Bott look she was shooting for.
Presley nodded. "Sure. You deserve a good chance at what you want, same as the rest of us. All I did was help you develop a plan to get that chance." She smiled. Maybe this would help. Philip didn't seem like he had a very high self-image, and a poor self image (in anybody) broke Presley's heart. She wanted so badly for him to apply and become a teacher so he could see how important he really was. But she played it off like it was no big deal, like she'd known he would come around before they started this conversation. She crossed her fingers, and made a silent wish that Philip would achieve his dreams.
Presley heard Luna before she saw her, but then she fliped around to speak with her. "It dependsw on what you count as interesting. Do you know Philip?" Presley debated whether to tell Luna now about her discussion with the older student, then decided it could wait. "Philip, this is one of my very best friends, Luna Kierens. Luna, Philip....LaCroix? Is that right?" Pres knew that she'd been told his last name, but for some reason, all of a sudden she couldn't remember it at all. Wildly inventing something that sounded vaugely along the lines of her memory, she hoped she'd gotten close enough for it to be considered a simple mistake, instead of her being a total airhead.
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Philip's mood had changed completely from being really sad and depressed, downtrodden and stressed to being happy, content, even excited! He deeply regretted having locked himself away for the whole year, but he also thought that if he had not done so, he would not have chosen that particular evening to go to the Common room to read, instead opting to see his friends. This would have lead to him never having heard Presley's party invitation, which was how he had met her. Her surprise party had also lead to him meeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years. It seemed that in such a short while, Presley had done so much for Philip, and try as he might, he just couldn't figure out a way he could possibly repay her.
It completely melted Philip's heart when Presley introduced him to Luna as 'One of her very best friends'. He beamed unconsciously at the thought that there existed a person that would actually be this kind to him. It might not have seemed like a lot, simply calling Philip one of her very best friends, but it meant the world to him.
He shook his head when Presley spoke, as if he had drifted off into thought. ''Oh, Yes, That- That's my name, Philip Victor LaCroix, just like both my brothers!'' He confirmed Presley's accurate guess, also accidentally revealing the - in his mind - painful fact that he and his brothers all had the same exact name.
''No I haven't Pres,'' Phillip LaCroix.... hmmm? I might not remember the his second name but it won't pop up alot...
''Nice to meet you i'm Luna obviously'' she said to Phillip Oh damn I forgot his second name i'm rubbish at remembering names, She wondered what they were talking about but then again it was none of her buissness but Luna was always a curious girl
Mina gave his hand another squeeze and rested her head on his shoulder. They were going through this together after all and it was going to be hard for them both, but they did have a few more days to themselves after they left the castle. Ten days wasn't going to be nearly enough, but they would make due with what they had. They would make it work, because that's what they did.
"I'm a little terrified myself. So you aren't alone," she whispered back softly. Tomorrow was going to be the start of something new to them both and it terrified her to think that maybe something terrible would happen. She wanted to be optimistic about it, but there was a minuscule part of her that worried that this hurdle was one that might be too high for them. Raising her head, she looked at him again. "We are in this together and you know I have faith that nothing will happen that we can't handle together." She wasn't going to let that minuscule part rule her now. No, she had faith in them and really nothing was going to scare her again. She fought for them before and it wouldn't be any different now.
Was she really hearing this? No, she wasn't going to let her Evan think like that! Sitting up completely, she turned to him and reached for his face. Holding his face in her hands, she looked in straight in the eyes and smiled. "Evan Cartwright, I have never known you to not be able to do anything you set your sights on. You can do this and I'm not just saying this because I'm your girlfriend. I believe it to be true and I know you are capable of anything." There were players out there that had talent and she knew it would be a competitive atmosphere, but she knew Evan had a talent that would shine through. If teams didn't see it, it was their loss and maybe that team wasn't for him.
Evan sighed as Mina admitted she was worried too. It was good to know he wasn't alone or called silly to be terrified. He was even glad for her same worries. They could rely on each other more. He trusted that they would manage through well. Still, he had an odd worry that he couldn't explain.
Laying his head on hers which was on his shoulder now, he murmured "I know we can handle all. What worries me is me. What if I fail?" Up until this moment he had been very self-confident, because there was time to the actual examination. Talking was easy, and he had sneered at other boys at the small trainings he could join. But now that it had come, he was terrified. He had only one chance, Everton, because he didn't want any lower club, and only now he could see those boys were as talented as him. Or so his mind made him think. "I only have 6 NEWTs and I don't know what else to do." How long would the money of his family last? What would his parents do if he failed?
Frowning slightly, he looked down upon hearing her words. Was he really capable of doing anything? He let out another sigh. "I don't know Mina, they are better." He was stupid to have believed in such a stupid idea. Sure, his coaches had spoken very positive of him. They even tried to give money to his family to let him sign for the club but... taking a deep breath, he eyed the food that had just appeared. He didn't really want to eat, but he figured he had to. Going to sleep starving was not a good idea.
"Shall we eat?" Because he didn't want to talk about this any more.
Philip's mood had changed completely from being really sad and depressed, downtrodden and stressed to being happy, content, even excited! He deeply regretted having locked himself away for the whole year, but he also thought that if he had not done so, he would not have chosen that particular evening to go to the Common room to read, instead opting to see his friends. This would have lead to him never having heard Presley's party invitation, which was how he had met her. Her surprise party had also lead to him meeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years. It seemed that in such a short while, Presley had done so much for Philip, and try as he might, he just couldn't figure out a way he could possibly repay her.
It completely melted Philip's heart when Presley introduced him to Luna as 'One of her very best friends'. He beamed unconsciously at the thought that there existed a person that would actually be this kind to him. It might not have seemed like a lot, simply calling Philip one of her very best friends, but it meant the world to him.
He shook his head when Presley spoke, as if he had drifted off into thought. ''Oh, Yes, That- That's my name, Philip Victor LaCroix, just like both my brothers!'' He confirmed Presley's accurate guess, also accidentally revealing the - in his mind - painful fact that he and his brothers all had the same exact name.
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''No I haven't Pres,'' Phillip LaCroix.... hmmm? I might not remember the his second name but it won't pop up alot...
''Nice to meet you i'm Luna obviously'' she said to Phillip Oh damn I forgot his second name i'm rubbish at remembering names, She wondered what they were talking about but then again it was none of her buissness but Luna was always a curious girl
"Philip is going to teach here after he graduates next term," Presley told Luna matter-of-factly. There wasn't any doubt in her mind that he would. She turned back to Philip as he confirmed that--incredibly--her guess on his name had been spot-on. But the last part of his sentence sent her active brain into overdrive. All three of you are Philip LaCroix?" she asked incredulously. Presley was just kidding, making fun of the mess-up in his sentence, the misplaced modifier of sorts. Of course he meant that both of his brothers had the same last name as him, but it was funny all the same.
"Philip is going to teach here after he graduates next term," Presley told Luna matter-of-factly. There wasn't any doubt in her mind that he would. She turned back to Philip as he confirmed that--incredibly--her guess on his name had been spot-on. But the last part of his sentence sent her active brain into overdrive. All three of you are Philip LaCroix?" she asked incredulously. Presley was just kidding, making fun of the mess-up in his sentence, the misplaced modifier of sorts. Of course he meant that both of his brothers had the same last name as him, but it was funny all the same.
Philp smiled at Luna. ''It's very nice to meet you too!'' He said to her cheerfully. He looked at Presley and frowned slightly. ''Yes.'' He answered straightforwardly. ''I don't.. I don't think it's funny.''He added, as if he actually meant that his brother's names were also Philip.
Philp smiled at Luna. ''It's very nice to meet you too!'' He said to her cheerfully. He looked at Presley and frowned slightly. ''Yes.'' He answered straightforwardly. ''I don't.. I don't think it's funny.''He added, as if he actually meant that his brother's names were also Philip.
Presley's laughter ceased the moment Philip said "Yes." "What?" she asked after a moment of silence. "You can't be serious. Please, tell me you're joshing me. Because that's just ridiculous." Did his parents hate him? Naming all three sons the exact same name? That was the most terrible thing ever!
Presley's laughter ceased the moment Philip said "Yes." "What?" she asked after a moment of silence. "You can't be serious. Please, tell me you're joshing me. Because that's just ridiculous." Did his parents hate him? Naming all three sons the exact same name? That was the most terrible thing ever!
Philip sighed. ''Well, It's a long story. Mum had another son before me and she was going to name him Philip, but.. Well, he died a few minutes after being born. Mum never really got over it. She named every single one of her sons Philip out of sheer respect for him. I have a sister too. You won't guess what her name is..'' He explained sombrely.
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Hugo had been procrastinating from going to the feast. He was tired. He had been studying loads in the past months and he hadn't been sleeping very well either. School had been fun, but he had to admit he was glad to have a break. As he stepped in the Great Hall, the noise of talking children and forks on plates hit his eardrums. This was a lot noisier than the quiet common room, where he had been reading a book. He had eventually come out of the common room because he had become very hungry. This term had been... Okay. They didn't won the house cup, they didn't win the Quidditch cup and Hugo had the sharp painful feeling that it was because of him. Maybe because he got sick last minute and couldn't play. He always blamed stuff on himself. Standing still, he looked around for Eino at his table. No luck. He should sit with the Gryffindors or with Fee later on. But for now he just took a seat in the corner of the hall and yawned while he leaned his cheek on his right arm and looked at his empty plate.
Katelynn walked into the great hall and looked around. She sighed deeply; but she was determined. She was not going to cry. She was going to miss it all so bloody much. She felt the tears coming, and quickly blinked them away. She looked down the Ravenclaw table and saw William, and quickly walked the other way. Too awkward.
She walked around a bit, looking for a familiar face. She spotted Hugo, sitting by himself. Was.. was he asleep? Katelynn suppressed a giggle; she was gonna have a little fun..
She sneaked up behind him, and knocked away Hugo's arm, causing his head to drop; she laughed. "I'm so- sorry" she said, trying to stop laughing. "Did I wake you up?" Katelynn sat down beside Hugo, and smiled. "I just kinda wanted to say bye - I'm leaving, you see. So I won't be back next term. I'm kinda walking around saying goodbye to everyone.." she said, and looked around the Great Hall, and then looked back at Hugo. "Anyways!" she said with a smile. "Got plans this summer?" Probably being with Fee she thought to herself, and once again had to suppress grin.
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"Can we go there?" Dallin's voice had gone quiet, but he was still smiling. He'd never been to the ocean anywhere besides Florida, and Ellie made Ireland's sound great. Even though he loved sand... there was still the water and that was really the important thing. Plus, he'd love to go there with Ellie, if she was up for it.
He glanced down the table at the third year again as he listened to Ellie. "Weird," he muttered. He thought about waving to her, but would she see him with her nose in a book? What would make her leave like that, anyway? "Maybe she's sad about leaving." That didn't explain 'storming off' after she saw them but... it could be a reason for not wanting to talk? Dal had absolutely no idea.
Dallin's question made her laugh. But not like a huge chortling laugh, just a quiet one... You know. Anyway. "It'd be kinda hard not to. I kind of live... on the coast." She explained. "There's a small cliff by my house. It's my favorite place to sit and think and watch the fish jump in and out of the ocean. I'd love to take you there." She said quietly with a smile. Ellie sighed. All this talk about Ireland made her want this silly feast to be over so she could get on the train. She missed home.
Ellie agreed. It was rather weird of Louisa to not say hello to friends. Well she assumed she and Dallin were friends. "Are you two good friends?" She asked him, furrowing her eyebrows. In all honesty, Ellie was trying to avoid talking or making eye contact with anyone to make leaving Hogwarts easier. So she wasn't about to go over there and find out what was wrong. "Maybe... Although everyone else seems pretty excited." Ellie glanced around at all the tables, and most people seemed eager for the school year. All but her and the seventh years.
Ohhhh the Ravenclaw table.Maybe Fee would meet some of her friends here.The last months had been exhausting and all the girl wanted was to have some nice chat with one of her friends or someone cool.Her head seemed to be exploding and that feeling made the blonde really sick.It was time for summer,no matter how much she loved Hogwarts,enough was enough.
It was amazing to be here but exam time really killed her everytime.The Sflytherin really didnt want to imagine how OWLS and NEWTS would be.Maybe she would start studying for it at the start of term. That should make it easier,right?!
Katelynn walked into the great hall and looked around. She sighed deeply; but she was determined. She was not going to cry. She was going to miss it all so bloody much. She felt the tears coming, and quickly blinked them away. She looked down the Ravenclaw table and saw William, and quickly walked the other way. Too awkward.
She walked around a bit, looking for a familiar face. She spotted Hugo, sitting by himself. Was.. was he asleep? Katelynn suppressed a giggle; she was gonna have a little fun..
She sneaked up behind him, and knocked away Hugo's arm, causing his head to drop; she laughed. "I'm so- sorry" she said, trying to stop laughing. "Did I wake you up?" Katelynn sat down beside Hugo, and smiled. "I just kinda wanted to say bye - I'm leaving, you see. So I won't be back next term. I'm kinda walking around saying goodbye to everyone.." she said, and looked around the Great Hall, and then looked back at Hugo. "Anyways!" she said with a smile. "Got plans this summer?" Probably being with Fee she thought to herself, and once again had to suppress grin.
WHY HAD HIS ARM SUDDENLY DISAPPEARED. This was not funny. The world fell down in just a fraction of a second. Hugo's head just layed there staring at darkness of his plate for a few second and then got up. "Blimey, Katelynn," he mumbled as he wiped his nose to see if it was bleeding. Nope. "I'm just a bit tired," he said and yawned again. He opened his eyes. "Whaaa- where are you going?" he asked, surprised. "Oh yes, I'm going to France for two weeks and for the rest of the summer I'll be around Diagon Alley and at home in Scotland," he told Katelynn and put some pumpkin juice in his goblet. "Oh and I might be getting a cat this summer. Cats are cool," he nodded and held his goblet by his mouth. "What about you?" Hugo asked, taking a sip.
Apparently Matilda hadn't wanted to leave Hogwarts this term. After turning his back on her for all of two minutes to pack (or at least throw and stuff things into) his trunk, she'd scuttled off somewhere. Spike couldn't possibly leave Matilda upstairs for the final feast, so he'd searched the boys' dorms pretty much from top to bottom. Turned out she'd decided Finn's bed looked comfy, and had settled under the covers. She was now safely atop his head, but Spike was late. And that was never a good thing. Especially with two very important guys leaving.
Photo and presents safely in his robes pockets, Spike snuck into the hall, and dived under the Ravenclaw table. This way he could sneak in late, relatively unnoticed. He made his way along the feet, looking for somewhere he might be able to claim as a seat. Spying a gap on the bench, he popped up, sat down and gazed around him totally naturally, as if he'd been there the whole time.
On further attention, he found he was only a couple along from Finn and Jimmy. And that simple sight made a smile spread slowly across his lips. "I got your present," Spike announced to Finn. "And yours, Jimmy," he added, a knowing smile on his face. He pulled two little packages from his robes, matching pretty much in size and shape.
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WHY HAD HIS ARM SUDDENLY DISAPPEARED. This was not funny. The world fell down in just a fraction of a second. Hugo's head just layed there staring at darkness of his plate for a few second and then got up. "Blimey, Katelynn," he mumbled as he wiped his nose to see if it was bleeding. Nope. "I'm just a bit tired," he said and yawned again. He opened his eyes. "Whaaa- where are you going?" he asked, surprised. "Oh yes, I'm going to France for two weeks and for the rest of the summer I'll be around Diagon Alley and at home in Scotland," he told Katelynn and put some pumpkin juice in his goblet. "Oh and I might be getting a cat this summer. Cats are cool," he nodded and held his goblet by his mouth. "What about you?" Hugo asked, taking a sip.
"I can see that?" Katelynn said and chuckled. "You okay, right?" she asked, looking at Hugo. He seemed fine. Jolly good.
"Well, my dad's being transferred to Bulgaria. yaaay.... not. So I have to leave Hogwarts, which sucks.." She sighed. "But I don't wanna get all sentimental now - I just want to enjoy my last day here!" she said, and forced herself to smile. "France, wow? Wait -- I didn't know you lived in Scotland?" Katelynn said, and looked at Hugo. She so hadn't talked enough with him! She put her cup near the goblet, indicating that she wanted him to pour some for her. *mental smirk*
"Hey, I have a cat!" Katelynn said and smiled. "I got him last summer - his name is Aurea. It's latin for 'golden'. Oh yeah - My cat's ginger!" she said and giggled.
"Oh, you know - moving. We're leaving in a couple of weeks, so.. I would've loved to go to Diagon Alley, though!"
Aimée sighed a little, flicking through the book that lay on the table beside her rather empty plate. Empty because she hadn't felt like eating much, not because she'd eaten a lot. She turned the page as she finished it, taking a sip of her Pumpkin Juice.
It was the End of Term feast, and at the brief glances she'd taken at the table, their was a mixture of emotions. A lot of people, namely the seventh years, were seeming very depressed about it, and she knew that that was because they weren't coming back. The blonde thought about how she'd feel, in two years, when she wasn't going to be returning. It was a weird thought, and it confused her a little, so she ignored it and went back to her book.
In truth, she was a little impatient with the feast, and wanted to be on the train back home.
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"I can see that?" Katelynn said and chuckled. "You okay, right?" she asked, looking at Hugo. He seemed fine. Jolly good.
"Well, my dad's being transferred to Bulgaria. yaaay.... not. So I have to leave Hogwarts, which sucks.." She sighed. "But I don't wanna get all sentimental now - I just want to enjoy my last day here!" she said, and forced herself to smile. "Fhttp://www.snitchseeker.com/misc.php?do=editfavsmiliesrance, wow? Wait -- I didn't know you lived in Scotland?" Katelynn said, and looked at Hugo. She so hadn't talked enough with him! She put her cup near the goblet, indicating that she wanted him to pour some for her. *mental smirk*
"Hey, I have a cat!" Katelynn said and smiled. "I got him last summer - his name is Aurea. It's latin for 'golden'. Oh yeah - My cat's ginger!" she said and giggled.
"Oh, you know - moving. We're leaving in a couple of weeks, so.. I would've loved to go to Diagon Alley, though!"
"Yeah, I'm fine," he nodded. "I'm sorry for my drowzyness," he said and smiled. "Bulgaria?" Hugo exclaimed. "That sounds... Um, special. What kind of job does your father have?" he asked and chugged the last bit of pumpkin juice down his throat, followed by him greedily refilling the goblet. "So, you're going to Durmstrang?" he asked and shrugged. "I'm going to a little village down south," he explained. "Ought to be nice and peaceful. And stuff. I wonder if I could practise magic in another country in the middle of nowhere," he rambled. "Yeah, I've lived there since I was seven," Hugo told Katelynn. That's why there was a vague Scottish touch to his accent. He stared at her face. Then stared at the cup she shoved in his direction. Then back at her face. Then back at the cup. Then back to her face. "Alright then," he sniffed and poured her some. "Oh that's cool," he said and looked around. "Haven't seen many ginger cats around the school though," he admitted to Katelynn. Maybe she was hiding it and doing crazy experiments on her. WHAT DID SHE DO TO IT. "In a couple of weeks," Hugo went on ignoring his instincts of Katelynn being a dark witch. "Then you'd have plenty of time to go to Diagon Alley, right?" he asked. "You should come with us," he said and a smile curled around his lips. "I'm trying banana peanut butter ice cream for the first time," he said. "BANANA PEANUT BUTTER."
Aimée sighed a little, flicking through the book that lay on the table beside her rather empty plate. Empty because she hadn't felt like eating much, not because she'd eaten a lot. She turned the page as she finished it, taking a sip of her Pumpkin Juice.
It was the End of Term feast, and at the brief glances she'd taken at the table, their was a mixture of emotions. A lot of people, namely the seventh years, were seeming very depressed about it, and she knew that that was because they weren't coming back. The blonde thought about how she'd feel, in two years, when she wasn't going to be returning. It was a weird thought, and it confused her a little, so she ignored it and went back to her book.
In truth, she was a little impatient with the feast, and wanted to be on the train back home.
Oh, the end of term feast. Something Stephen looked forward to because, well because there were many different kinds of food. Walking towards his house table, he noticed a head full of blonde hair and headed that way. "Excuse me, excuse me, MOVE IT," he said to the students that were crowding the narrows paths. Once there, he slid into a seat and gently crashed into Aimee.
"Hey blondie. Why are you reading a book at a feast like this? Should you be more focused on friends and foooood?" he asked, taking a sip of his juice.
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Dallin's question made her laugh. But not like a huge chortling laugh, just a quiet one... You know. Anyway. "It'd be kinda hard not to. I kind of live... on the coast." She explained. "There's a small cliff by my house. It's my favorite place to sit and think and watch the fish jump in and out of the ocean. I'd love to take you there." She said quietly with a smile. Ellie sighed. All this talk about Ireland made her want this silly feast to be over so she could get on the train. She missed home.
Ellie agreed. It was rather weird of Louisa to not say hello to friends. Well she assumed she and Dallin were friends. "Are you two good friends?" She asked him, furrowing her eyebrows. In all honesty, Ellie was trying to avoid talking or making eye contact with anyone to make leaving Hogwarts easier. So she wasn't about to go over there and find out what was wrong. "Maybe... Although everyone else seems pretty excited." Ellie glanced around at all the tables, and most people seemed eager for the school year. All but her and the seventh years.
Oh. That was even better; that way they wouldn't have to go far to get to it. It also meant that Dallin wouldn't have to give up the ocean to be with Ellie; and it sounded like she was even closer than he was. Great. "Sounds great," he told her with a nod.
Sigh. Right, back to Louisa. "Yeah," he answered, "We're really good friends... that's why it's not making sense. I just talked to her not too long ago, too, and she was perfectly fine." Like Ellie said, most everyone seemed fine about leaving. Louisa was coming back, too, so there was really no reason for her to be so bummed out about the feast.
Oh, the end of term feast. Something Stephen looked forward to because, well because there were many different kinds of food. Walking towards his house table, he noticed a head full of blonde hair and headed that way. "Excuse me, excuse me, MOVE IT," he said to the students that were crowding the narrows paths. Once there, he slid into a seat and gently crashed into Aimee.
"Hey blondie. Why are you reading a book at a feast like this? Should you be more focused on friends and foooood?" he asked, taking a sip of his juice.
So focused on her book, Aimée didn't notice at first when the black haired boy sat down next to her. It was when he nudged her, and she turned around to make a snappy comment at whoever the 'rude person' was, that her face turned a slighty pink and the retort died on her lips. "Uh... because I want to," she managed instead, avoiding his gaze as she turned back to close the book. "And I'm not hungry."
She wasn't going to mention that the few people she did know were already deep in conversation any more than she was going to admit that she'd been avoiding him. The thought was kind of embarrassing.
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So focused on her book, Aimée didn't notice at first when the black haired boy sat down next to her. It was when he nudged her, and she turned around to make a snappy comment at whoever the 'rude person' was, that her face turned a slighty pink and the retort died on her lips. "Uh... because I want to," she managed instead, avoiding his gaze as she turned back to close the book. "And I'm not hungry."
She wasn't going to mention that the few people she did know were already deep in conversation any more than she was going to admit that she'd been avoiding him. The thought was kind of embarrassing.
"Oh well, okay," Stephen answered, giving her a strange look. Yes, Aimee was a strange girl at times, mostly because she liked reading more than food. Very strange. "I haven't seen you much lately. Have you been in the common room, reading all this time?" he chuckled, playing around with a small gadget he managed to take from Kat the other day. He yet hadn't known what it was used for. But knowing Kat, it was probably for mischief. He had better take care of this in case Kat found out he had it.
Welp.
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"Oh well, okay," Stephen answered, giving her a strange look. Yes, Aimee was a strange girl at times, mostly because she liked reading more than food. Very strange. "I haven't seen you much lately. Have you been in the common room, reading all this time?" he chuckled, playing around with a small gadget he managed to take from Kat the other day. He yet hadn't known what it was used for. But knowing Kat, it was probably for mischief. He had better take care of this in case Kat found out he had it.
Welp.
Of course he hadn't seen her much lately. Aimée almost laughed at the thought. She didn't though, drinking to stop the urge. "My dormitory, and ze library." she corrected; they were the places that she'd been, because it had been too likely that he would have been in the CR, and she would have had to talk to him. Boys weren't allowing in the girls dormitory, and she didn't see Stephen as the type to frequent the library.
"What es zat?" she couldn't help but ask curiously, gesturing to the gadget in his hand.
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