Laura looked at Aaron and pouted, "It took me ages to make that and YOU" She pointed her finger in his chest. "Want to change it, even though I worked hard on it." Laura sighed, okay so it was a girls costume but well Aaron could be grateful she had done him one at all but instead he wanted to change it.

Laura sighed as she looked at Aaron and calmed down a bit. "I think we might be able to build this boat in the summer, hopefully we don't get lost so we can't come back next term, just think how bad that would be." Laura giggled. "that would make a great Headline, STUDENTS LOST ON HOMEMADE BOAT."

Aaron squeaked, he'd never get used to Laura's outbursts. ._. 'But... it's a girls suit! GIIIIRLS!' Aaron shook his head madly. 'It's niiiice, but it's for girls!' He frowned, he wasn't going to wear a skirt. And Laura could hardly expect him to do that.
'Ollie will need a pirate suit too huh?' Aaron asked and petted his owl.

'YEEES!' Aaron jumped up, they SHOULD build this boat this summer. It'd be awesome, they could go exploring and stuff all over the world.
'We should like... sail to Hogwarts!' He had no idea how they would, but it was a good idea.
'But I'll be able to apparate, maybe, right? So I could aaaalways save us!' Aaron nodded, if he was able to get his Apparition licence that'd be schweet.

Laura looked at Aaron and sighed. "I Know it's a GIRLS suit but how was I suppost to know what a mens one looks likes." Honestly Aaron didn't know he had a brain sometimes. "You really should treat sisters better, I didn't have to make you one did I but I did because I love you Aaron." Okay so Aaron wasn't really her brother but well she had adopted him so he was her fake brother.

Aaron raised an eyebrow. Didn't know what men's costumes looked like?
'Well, you see... they have legs.' Aaron said and nodded wisely. That was about it, nothing fancy schmancy. Legs.
Aaron gasped. He didn't treat his sisters good?! 'I am offended, Laurabee.' He said and turned his head away dramatically. 'I'll have you know that I offered Hanna half my pizza the other time!' He huffed, 'I knoooow, I love you too Laurapoo!' Aaron nodded and pulled his sister into a tight hug.

Laura looked at Aaron and giggled. "I know that but what else do they have, I've only ever made skirts and tops so I did what I could." Laura hoped that Aaron wouldn't be mad with her. "Well I bet it was the cold half you offered Hanna or the half you couldn't eat." Laura smiled, she knew what Aaron was like. "I love you too Aaron." Laura hugged her fake brother back.

'Well... that's about it.' Aaron nodded as he remembered one particularly dumb adventure a few years ago. 'Remember when Shay made me wear that skirt...?' Aaron shuddered, he probably had some post traumatic stress syndrome from that mishap.
'I'll have you know that the pizza was relatively warm still..' Aaron decided as his stomach grumbled. 'It was a good pizza...' And he was totally nice for sharing it with his sister. 'LOVE YOU TOO!' He pulled the first year into a tight hug and twirled them around madly.

Laura looked at Aaron and giggled. "Yeah well that was funny and you did deserve it." What Aaron didn't know was Laura had helped Shay decided on what to do and that she had taken a picture of him wearing the skirt. "Okay so it was warm." Laura giggled and was about to continue when Aaron twirled them around the room. "This is COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Aaron pouted at Laura and shook his head, 'nobody deserves thaaaat!'
He would never forget that day, that horrible horrible day. 'It's different if you make a girl dress up as a boy!' Aaron said and decided that they should do that this summer, maybe to Sarah. 'Oh yeah, I'll be moving in with Shay this summer!'
Aaron continued to twirl them around until they stumbled into a wall and fell to the floor. He carefully touched his nose, it'd better not break again.
'Walls really should be softer..'

Laura was giggling as Aaron spun her around she loved it and she loved Aaron. "You can't leave at the end of next year bro, I won't let you." Laura didn't want Aaron to leave, it meant that they were both growing up, why couldn't they stay kids forever.

Laura was thinking that when she hit the wall and fell on the floor. "I agree with you." Laura giggled, "Do you know a spell that can make walls softer." after all he was nearly an adult, even if Laura didn't want to admit it.

The fourth floor corridor...once again. Why was Renesmee here? ..Puffles, Puffles the silly pygmy puff was the reason she was back at this corridor again. The little puff ball was lost somewhere around Hogwarts. Nessie knew where Puffles liked to hide and unfortunately for her this was one of the places. He liked it here, because he knew afraid he's owner was of this corridor and he loved playing tricks on her.

Trying not to look or act scared, Nessie began to walk through the corridor every now and then turning her head back to make sure she wasn't being followed or anything like that. This was scary and the more she walked, the more worried she became. First of all, Where was Puffles? And second of all Why had he run away again? "It's probably cause I'm a terrible pet owner isn't it?" she mumbled quietly to herself.

She sighed and then continued searching. "Puffles, where are you?" she called not too loudly.

As he slowly made his way through the 4th floor corridor, Zeke's thoughts wandered off again to that dark, cold night. It was a loud night filled with thunders that still crept back to his memory all the time. He was young then, naive--scared.

Soon he was awakened from his daydream by a voice who was seemingly searching for someone. Or something maybe. Looking over at the direction of the voice that was about a few feet in front of him, Zeke managed a swift glance at the girl and looked away again. No use wasting time there, if that someone or something wants to be found, it will be. She'll find a way sooner or later. It's not something to meddle with.

So he went back to minding his own business, hands in his pockets and eyes looking straight ahead.

Where was this thing? If only pygmy puffs weren't so small. *sigh* "Puf--" she began to call but stoped when she noticed she wasn't alone. There was a rather good looking guy walking towards her. She couldn't stop staring, he was just as handsome as Professor Williamson and when Nessie was surrounded around handsome boys she went all crazy inside. Stay calm she kept on telling herself. This silly corridor always bringing bad luck on her.

Nessie couldn't help but stare at this boy. She took in every detail of he's body every detail of he's face and every detail of he's posture. He had beautiful chestnut hair and he's eyes they were just gorgeous. She noticed that he's hands were in he's pockets and she wondered why, but then she remembered many boys did that. Everything about him was perfect. If only guys like him would fall for her, then she'd be happy forever and ever.

Then she had an idea. What if this dashing boy knew had seen Puffles? It was possible, wasn't it? She could do this! Or at least she could try. Already going red in the cheeks the red head walked closer to where the older boy was. "Um..um..e.ex" Shoot! She was stuttering again. This was exactly what happened when she was around Professor Williamson too. Looking at the boy once again, she tried again. " um..ex..exc..uuuse me, Ha..ave yo..ou sss..seen apygmypuff?" At least she didn't stutter the last bit, but her mumbling was just as bad.

Just as he was minding his own business, the girl approached him and asked. Well, she did ask, it'd be rude not to answer. She was after all, almost his age. Or looked like it.

Stopping at his tracks, Zeke tried to answer as politely as he could manage. "Well, erm. No, not really." He said as he ran his right hand to his head. It's a guy thing. A pygmy puff... 'What on earth are pygmy puffs?' Zeke thought to himself. Cute stuff, definitely not his thing. Typically, he wouldn't know.

And he just stood there. Zeke didn't know what to say or if he was obliged to say more. Deciding his response wasn't enough he added, "You, uh, want me to help you?" Surprised by his own words he silently thought with remorse, 'What did I just get myself into?' There was no turning back. Nosiree. He let out a faint smile, though he didn't know if the girl would actually take that as a smile. Oh well, he tried.

His voice! It was just lovely! So manly and it made Nessie look at him all dreamily. How amazing this guy was, but now was no time for day dreaming, because now it was time to act normal or at least try to.

Her lips autimatically formed their usual pout as he admitted he hadn't seen any pygmy puffs either. Boy, she was going to punish Puffles when she found him. Why did he always do these things to her? Pygmy puffs were such silly little things. " Argh! I hate pygmy puffs." she mumbled more to herself then the boy, which was clearly why she wasn't stuttering again.

For a few seconds the two of them just stood doing nothing, which was quite awakward. Nessie's feet just wouldn't move, which was probably because her eyes were still admiring this one hec of a beauty. Then he offered help. This was like a miracle, he was like a hero. A handsome hero. "Um..uum." if only she could stop stuttering. "I..if..yo..ou dddo..nt mmind." She couldn't stop though. "My..ppy..gmy..pp..uff is iindii..goo and--" she was stopped as she went back into her dreamily stare at him.

Ohh, she hated pygmy puffs. 'No kidding, I think I do too. It got me into this trouble.' Not knowing what they were, Zeke decided to ignore that statement which he barely heard, not sure if it was meant to be even heard by him.

"Whoah, whoah. Easy there. Are you okay?" He wondered, startled by the way she was acting. The girl seemed like she was cold maybe? Shivering? Who knew, she was probably sick. He didn't know what to do. Should he go check her forehead if she was having a fever? She was stuttering pretty much that he couldn't really catch what she was saying. All Zeke heard was 'pygmy puff' and that was because that was what he knew they were talking about.

"Hey, you sick or something?" Zeke asked once again when it took the girl a while to reply. Checking out her uniform, he saw she was a Hufflepuff. 'Were they all like this?' He didn't know either, he's never spoken to any of them.

Immediately her cheeks became redder, even redder then her own bright red hair. Was she okay? Um...Yes why wouldn't she be? She was standing next to such a beaut, she was way more then just okay. She was like in a dream.

"Yyy..ess..why..wwwouldn't I..bbe?" Now that was a stupid question to ask. Of course she knew why he had asked that. Her stuttering sounded like she was trapped in a freezer shivering as cold as anything, but really right now it was just her nerves playing with her speech.

Why? Why? Why?!! Couldn't she for once look normal and not ruin her chance in front of a good looking guy? Obviously not! Today she decided to blame this all on the corridor, it wasn't the first time it had made her do crazy stuff, but hopefully today would be the last. "I..I'm..nnnot..sick." But then out of no where she sneezed. 'Haaachoo!!" she quickly covered her nose and turned around so the boy couldn't see her face. She was an even brighter red then before. Gosh this was soo embarrassing.

Waaa, this was so troublesome. First, he had to look for something he didn't know. Second, the girl in front of him looked like she was about to have a heart attack or something of the sort. Why can't fate let him be alone and at peace? Zeke hated company, it made him obliged to do stuff he didn't want. Well, he had a friend once but she died. End of story, never to be spoken of. It'd break his heart.

"Are you sure you're not sick? You seem--" And she sneezed. Oh dear. This girl was sick. Zeke sighed as he reached for the handkerchief in his pocket. "Here," he said handing it over to the girl in front of him. "You need it."

Now what? Should he be looking for that pygmy stuff-thing or should he be assisting the girl with her health condition? "So we search for that pygmy puff or take you somewhere?" Somewhere. Anywhere where there are other people who could take care of her and her needs so he could take off.

This was just humilating and terrible and every bit of Ness felt bad for this poor oak that had to stand there and watch her act like a three year old. She'd have to repay him later in some sort of way. Maybe she'd buy him chocolates or help him with school. She'd do literally anything to make sure he thought she was normal and not some crazy human being.

She turned around only to see that her hero had saved the day. How in the world did he know to carry a handkerchief with him? He was just amazing. "U..um..than..nk..than..Haachoo!" and then she sneazed again. Gosh when would this embararsment stop? Was she like alergic to good looking boys? Cause that honestly what she thought it was. It was either that, or this annoying corridor. She needed to get away from it and away from it fast, before something really bad happened. She accepted the handkerchief from him and carefully blew her nose.

Take her somwhere? By that he meant the hospital wing right? Cause there was not a chance she was going there, not unless she was almost dying which she clearly wasn't. She hated the hospital wing with every bone in her body, It made her think of so many bad things and she just couldn't take it. "NO! YOUR NOT TAKING ME ANYWHERE!" Oops! She didn't shout that did she? She did! Great! Just great! Now he really must have thought she was a mad women, she wouldn't blame him if he never wanted to see her again. "Im..I'm sorry." she said a little helplessly. "P..ppygmy..pppuff ssea..earching it is?" She had really messed up this time.

"You're uh welcome," he said as he looked around at the dusty corridor. Seriously, when did they last clean this place? He's gotta get her outta that place, the girl must've got some kind of allergy. Dust perhaps, it was reeking dusty all around. Zeke was about to take her away when she resisted. A little quite loudly, and defensively if I may add.

Feisty, eh? "Okay, chillax. I won't take you anywhere if you don't want." If you can handle that allergy by yourself, that is. Weird girl, Zeke regretted even offering his help. Now he was stuck with a girl who's having some kind of allergy as of the moment but wouldn't want it to get cured and insists on searching for a lost puffy thing that he predicted ran away from the sneezing badger.

"If that's what you want," he shrugged. "Where are we supposed to look again? We could split up into two to make searching more effective." Yeah, so he could run away and pretend to not find the girl again after that. It was a decent enough excuse if ever they run into each other again. But Zeke wasn't counting on that encounter to happen. Again.

One sneeze after the other, Nessie must have sneezed at least five times and she still decided to blame it on the corridors bad luck. After one last sneeze she gave the boy a thumbs up, trying to show she was perfectly alright. Which really she was, besides for this irritating corridor.

Yep. He must have thought she belonged in a mental institution by now. Could she blame him? No! He had ever right to think of her that way. If only they could start fresh, but surely it was too late for that. She doubted he'd ever forget how crazy and insane she was. That was problem with her. When ever it came to any sort of first impressions she always seemed to have messed up and then when it came to second impressions she was alright. Clearly there was something wrong with her. "T..thhank..you." she said pathetically again.

Split up! Yes that was a great idea! She would finally be capable of getting out of the silly corridor. "Um..yyeah..thhats a ggood idea." He'd have to stay here though, because she definitely wasn't searching in this corridor any longer. "..Y..youu ssstay hhere..I..I'll go ..lllook ss..ssomewhere else." and with that she headed out the corridor as fast as she could.

"Erm, sure," Zeke mumbled as he watched the girl walk away. Before she was even halfway there, though she was kind of in a hurry, Zeke turned his back and walked slowly away. Just as soon as he was sure that the little girl was gone, he rushed away to escape, afraid she'd be back so soon. But as he was doing that he heard a strange noise. Stopping dead in his tracks, he turned around and looked at the corner where the high-pitched squeaks came from.

Should he go near it or should he not? Deciding nothing would happen anyway, he walked a few steps until he reached the corner and saw a dark-bluish kind of purple looking small Puffskein. But it wasn't a Puffskein, it was too...tiny. And then it hit him, the thought came as fast as thunder as the pieces went together. Indigo. It was the color of the little furry fella. And the color he heard the girl stutter a while ago.

The creature seemed like something to be given the name "pygmy puff" to. So Zeke shrugged and bent down to take a good look at it. "Puffles." He said softly, as if it was a realization. That's the name he heard her say too as he was awakened from his daydream of the past.

Gee, Zeke never knew that his half-conscious mind took deep observance in detail. He couldn't believe he'd remembered and took note of all those details about the pygmy puff. Or was the girl's voice just captivating that he unconsciously hang on to every word she said ever since the beginning?

Nahh. He shook away the thought. It was repulsive to him. He couldn't have. He shouldn't. Not after what happened to Janine, he swore he wouldn't like or be close friends with anyone ever again. No more important people in his life, it was just him. Every man for himself.

Picking up the pygmy puff that seemed to willingly be taken away, Zeke stood back up once again and walked away. It seemed there would be a second meeting for him and the girl. Just not now. Now wasn't a good time though he knew he had to give the little fella to her to stop her worrying. But he wasn't ready for a second meeting. He avoided company as much as possible. Maybe the girl would find some way to come across his way again.

Oh well. Zeke carried Puffles, not knowing where to go. Maybe go grab some lunch or something. Yeah, boy was he hungry.