Louisa was still crouching staring at the ground when someone shouted... at her? She tilted her head to find a boy indeed looking at her and...

... why was he running toward her?

She jumped on her feet and ran in the opposite direction, not that she would outrun him since he was larger -yes, not only taller but larger- than her. Since the opposite direction was the evil tree, she slowed down and looked back at him. What did he say anyway? She didn't get it. Was her Ravenclawness wearing off because of thinking too much about "the he" ? =O

Standing still Louisa was going to see why an older student would shout at her and then try to run toward her, she wasn't a famous person last time she checked...

...unless he saw her throw the stone which would make her rather annoyed since it was her problem whether she wanted to throw a stone or not. The tree was used to her pouring her anger all over the ancient thing. "Who are you?" She frowned as she gave him an overall look.

Jonathan nodded. She's a transferred of course, she didn't know. She is a transferred student right? Jonathan needs to reassemble his memory because right now, he has been meeting a lot of new people lately and it just so happens that he fails at remembering names and background stories. Yeah, it's a bad thing and he's not proud of it.

"We won the quidditch championship game, gobstones and the house cup last term" now only if they all regain their scores back and win it like they did last term. Lafay would be happy about that and yeah, Evelyn and Salander as well.

Jonathan looked at her. Yeah, she is new. She asked quite too many questions. "Fifth year" and it's okay to ask. Jonathan doesn't bother much answering them. It's nice that he's just relaxing and talking right now. "How about you?" first year perhaps? Nah. Jonathan didn't see her get sorted at the feast. Second year? third?

Quidditch. Gobstones. House cup.

"Wow," Nora muttered mostly to herself, but she was still looking at Jonathan. "It must have been a fun term." Definitely. Who wouldn't like winning, eh? And, unfortunately for him, this made her even more curious, if that was possible. "Do you play Quidditch or Gobstones?" This Gobstones game sounded interesting, but she probably won't play. As for Quidditch... it will be a miracle if she'll manage to hover above the ground a little.

Ah, he was a fifth year. "Second," she grinned. Should she stop asking silly and annoying questions and leave him alone? Since he was so OLD. Mmmmhmm. Three years older meant totally old for her. Hehe.

" I am glad you love my hands" Willaim told Witsy. " If you did not like them, I could not do this to you" Wiliam said to Witsy hugging her. "Actually, the healer mentioned to Louise what happened to her back, but I was not there when she told her" William explained to Witsy. " I love yoru hands, too" Willaim smiled holding Witsy's hands in his hands.

Yeah. WOW. That was the exact words Jonathan wanted to hear. It's nice how SLytherin won everything last term. Lafay even threw them a party afterwards. She may be strict but she loves her Slytherins. "Definitely a fun term" he smiled. Although, he didn't participate a lot. Truth be told, he did lack the energy last term. All he did was enjoy and didn't bother about grades like he was suppose to. Darn. If he could only take that back!

"I watched the quidditch games" does that count? he wasn't a player. He tried out but he didn't made the cut. Silly boy. He could have if he had just woke up early as he was told.

Second year. So she was younger but not a first year though. "That's nice" he said. Yeah, second year was definitely something to enjoy about. But third year and fourth year was better for Jonathan. Fifth year was just scary, you know, OWLs and all that.

Tyler let out a sigh. Well this wasn't going well at all, he hated starting out on a bad note. 'not visible?' Tyler watched her with his eyes full of confusion, a look they had often in fact a look he had on his face a lot lately. Then it hit him, not visible, so the girl thought she was invisible? 'no no, you're defiantly visible I mean, I can see you, but if you know the trick to be invisible let me know' he said adding a grin just because, well because that's what Tyler did.

Jordan stood a safe distance away from the Whomping Willow, gazing up at it. He was wondering how long it'd take for it to crush him. He felt like an idiot in the way he'd acted around Mickey, he really should've reacted a bit differently. He was actually his own worst enemy sometimes.

Jayden walked up to Jordan slowly... "Hey there, Jordan!" She called out cheerfully, today was being really good to her.

Jordan turned around and cracked a smile, "Jayden!" he waved. "You seem cheerful today!" he commented, glad somebody was.

"Yeah! Everythings starting to come together nicely. Why the sad face?" What's up?" Jayden asked curiously.

Jordan shrugged, "I think I might've messed up with Mickey! I haven't seen her since yesterday and I really want to see her and make up for the way I acted!" Jordan told her, wondering if Mickey had already told Jayden about all this.

"Oh, Yeah... yesterday..." Jayden said, a bit uncomfortably. "I think you both need to talk to each other about your feelings, it's obvious you like each other."
Jayden replied raising an eyebrow knowingly.

Jordan smiled, "Meep, maybe I'm making a too big deal about this." he said. "Metamorphs are an over-dramatic bunch, but I'm a young, male metamoprh. It's like ten times more self-loving drama!" he surprised himself over making fun of himself quite easily, it usually pained him to do that.

Jayden smiled, ruffling Jordan's hair. "Awwhh! It'll get better, I promise!" She said, attempting to reassure the boy.

"Yeah, thanks!" Jordan said, "I hope so! Did you get one of those eggs in charms?" he asked her.

"Yeah, I did... weren't we all supposed to?" Jayden asked, "So how did Herbology go for you? Any bruises or bites from the pixies? I definitely have a few battle scars.." She added, showing Jordan a bite mark that was left on her arm as a reminder of yesterdays class.

"Yeah we were meant to, I still don't know what they were for though!" Jordan said.
Jordan had survived the class relatively unscathed, but he'd erased all of the wounds he had recieved soon afterwards. He turned away for a bit before turning back around with a big gash in his cheek and a load of bites covering his arms. "Yeah look at these!" he said, knowing full well that they were all fake and he'd just used his metamorph abilities to put them on.

All Jayden saw was blood and other bits of gore. Jayden didn't do that well. Her vision grew hazy, and she grew light-headed. The last thing she saw before her body hit the ground was Jordan, and that gash on his cheek.

Oh god! She fainted! Jordan felt terrible but he caught Jayden just in time and laid her down on the grass. He ran off to the kitchens to get some water and food for her, when she woke up. Once he was back he remove all the blood so that she didn't faint again and waited for her to wake up. God he felt terrible. He should let the willow just crush him now.

Jayden slowly roused from what felt like a short nap. "Oh god. What happened to me?" Jayden thought to herself. Blood. Oh yes, now she remembered. "Jordan! Are you okay? All I saw was blood and I-" She stopped in the middle of her speech. The gash was gone.."Wait. So that was some sort of joke?" She shook her head, both embarrassed, and a bit upset. "Well... I'm glad you're okay." She said sullenly.

"I'm really sorry!" Jordan gushed. "I had no idea that you'd do that, I'm really sorry!" he offered her a cup of water, still apologising.

"Oh. It's alright...nothing is hurt but my ego." Jayden said with a small chuckle.

Jordan smiled in relief, "Do you and Mickey still need partners for that dance class?" he asked. "Or have you found Nate now?"

"Mickey might still need one.. but I have one now, a Gryffindor named Samuel." Jayden replied happily.

Maxwell took a seat in the grass next to the tree waiting for Josephine, then noticed a fellow gryffindor. "Hello, Jordan." Maxwell waved hello.