Hayley walked into The Hog's Head and took a seat, waiting on Savannah. They were supposed to meet here in about ten minutes, but she always came early to something. She took her hoodie off and placed it on the chair's back. She was so thirsty but she would wait for Savannah to arrive. Hopefully it would be fast. Wait, why was she even meeting Savannah in Hogsmeade again?

o______O

Rhea really hadn't realized at first how much her mood had changed from the time she got in to her sitting at the table. She was feeling a whole lot better now. It seemed as though Noel was the cure for not only boredom but for feeling crappy too. Just her luck having him swoop into Hogwarts then eh? She grinned watching him swat at his hair. What was the boy doing? His hair was fiiine. She chuckled.

She laughed as she gave him a once over, no longer trying to avoid looking at him. Of course he would prefer the not so beaten up look. She could only imagine how painful it must have been having those gashes and bruises. Plus he had been limping. Poor Nono. Of course knowing him, he was probably concerned with how dirty he had gotten as well."yeah I figured you would like this Nono better" She smiled brightly, then she laughed again as she pictured him strutting around all bruised and stuff like it was the latest Parisian spring fashion." well yes, you looked so good, I bet by February everyone will be wearing the look for valentines day."

She nodded when Noel accepted her saying she was fine. In all honesty she was fine now. Now that he had cheered her up a great deal. She watched as his eyes focussed on something behind her and then resettled on her. She turned slightly in her chair to look. She shook her head no then nodded yes moments after. She would like something to drink as long as it wasn't from this place with goat droppings on the floor." that would be great if you don't mind." she said looking at them then back to the bar behind her. Besides the three broomsticks wasn't that far away from there.

Chanella walked into the lovely Hog's Head and smiled. This place was amazing and beautiful. Well to her seeing as she went to Beauxbatons all her life and now she's at Hogwarts and she's confused about being here. Chanel looked around and wondered where her boyfriend was. She sighed.

Beck walked into the Hog's Heah happily. He was so happy that he had a girlfriend. She was beautiful, sweet, kind, caring. loving, peppy. But sadly his mind was and will always be on Hayley Moon. He still has a thing for her but she's not single and nor is he and he was glad to have a girl that he really does like and he can't lie and say he doesn't like because it's totally true.

Beck walked into the Hog's Head and looked around for Chanel. Where was she ? He looked harder and finally found her. He smiled and walked towards the table she was at and sat down. " 'ello love."

Chanel was so happy to have spotted Beck. She waited for him to find her and when he did she smiled happily. Awe he is so dreamy and sweet. Ahh and that accent. Breath taking. "How are you?" Her French accent broke out as she spoke the english words. She smiled so that her pearly white teeth were showing. She just hoped that her brown hair looked fine and that her lipgloss and make up looked perfect.

Noel laughed, shaking his head some in amusement. "I doubt anyone would want to wear zat look, even if ze most influential person or model in ze world wears it." He wouldn’t even wear it and he was up to date on fashion. Of course, he’d blame Brielle, and a few others, for that. He didn’t care much for it at first, but it stuck with you once you were bothered enough by it.

Smiling, he was surprised when she agreed to wanting something to drink. He had been slightly joking about it, but of course, he was serious as well. "Of courze." Standing up, he fixed his jacket and grabbed his scarf, placing it around his neck before giving a low bow. Just to be fun of course. "I won’t be long, mademoiselle."

Winking as he stood up, Noel moved towards the door and opened it up, scowling at the cold wind that met his face. To the Three Broomsticks then.

Ahe looked perfect to Beck even though he knew that she didn't think so about herself. It was the way she was sometimes and he accepted that because he is the same way and oh well. "I'm great my dear." he winked at her. What to talk about. "How do you like it here so far?"

Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.

Conrad wanted WARMTH! She was slightly warm right now but only slightly. A scraf and a big fuzzy coat wouldn't keep you warm for that long. Only a fire could keep you THAT warm or just being inside was good enough for her. She needed to find....Hayley. Yes, Hayley as in her little brother's ex girlfriend.

YAY FOR THAT!

Of course, Miss Conrad thought she got along quite well with Hayley. Again, that's what she thought There wasn't any hard feelings anymore, none at all. Savvy knew she did have the tendency to annoy the HELL out of Hayley. It didn't phase her though, she knew she annoyed a lot of people. Savannah wasn't going to change though, her whiny and vain ways were just part of the Savannah Conrad life. If you don't like it, get out.

Savannah opened the door to the Hog's Head, looking around for Hayley. Savannah wasn't exactly a huge fan of this place in all honesty. Then again she wasn't a fan of most places in Hogsmeade either. SAvvy wouldn't complain though, it was far better than class. The blonde looked around for a few moments longer, probably looking like an idiot in the process. But then her green eyes landed on blonde hair, a smile grew on the seven-teen year old's face.

"Hayley!"Savannah spoke up, smile still intact. Her heels clicked with each step she took towards the table.

"No, not too much. I knew you would pull out of it." Monique said. She then laughed softly. "No, you would not want to see me upset. I am not too pretty then." Yeah... she was still pretty, just not as pleasant. But the concept was similar, no need to correct herself.

"Yeah... It would have taken more than my cave offered to take me down." You know, unless a mandrake and bowtruckles were supposed to be troublesome. Which, they might have been, but not to Monique. Especially when she already mad about her hair being ruined.

"Oh, the French have very special ways of doing things." she said as they walked. This was nice. It was not at all what she expected to find herself doing while at Hogwarts. Linking arms with a Durmstrang champion?

Oooooh. She liked the sound of that.

Soon they arrived at the Hog's Head. Really? She just agreed to come to a place called Hog's Head?

Eww... and this place was gross.

He had better have good stories.

Monique.

Nikolai knew she was just amusing him by saying what she was. How could she possibly know he'd make it when he himself had doubts about it? He was still unsure of how he advanced to the next task; he had messed up horribly in the first. "Oh, I am sure you vould still be beautiful vhile upset." It would take a lot more than a frown to make her even remotely unattractive.

He was sure she knew this, though.

As he listened to the stories of the caves, it seemed they were all fighting off different things. He might have gotten off easy with the bubotubers and Venomous Tentacula. That could explain how he advanced and Danika and Vlad did not. They must have had a harder cave than he did. "I just hope you are as confident vith the next task." The nervous feeling was back and he thought no more about the second task. He was sure it would be harder and more dangerous than the first.

Arriving at the Hog's Head, Nikolai unlinked his arm from Monique's as he held the door open for her to enter. "You can start teaching me as soon as I go and ordered some drinks?"

Or they could skip the drinks altogether.

Oh smart pants.

Trixie shrugged a little at Olivers question. "Because your a guy and would naturally have a lower voice. DUH" she retaliated. Unless he wanted to have a high voice, that would be kinda funny. "But sometimes you just sound....Like a girl with your squeaky voice. You can be low AND have a squeaky voice" she smirked. Yeah that made no sense what so ever did it? But she wasn't going to be wrong so any answer was good enough for her. She was so immature sometimes. Okay only when she was with Oliver. But that made it fun right?

"....I don't know what coke is" she bit her lip slightly. Well judging by the sentence it was some form of muggle drink, lets just hope that it wasn't full of hyperactiveness. No that would be bad. Was he IMITATING her? Hmph. "Right about what?" she asked confused. No she was right that it wasn't busy. Like....Huh? "..And don't make fun of me" she pouted and hit him lightly on the arm. Or else he wouldn't get his Christmas Present.

"Yeah you'd better" the Blonde answered. She wasn't having any squirmy icky things in her drink. heck she would clean it herself if she had to. As long as the refreshment was decent and free from anything that shouldn't be in it, she was perfectly content.

Good. They were staying. He'd have to get used to this place, wussy Head Boy. "Just a pumpkin Juice please" the sixteen year old replied to his question. That was probably the only Vegan option here anyway wasn't it? Unless they just did... A juice of some sort. Well anyway, anything without animal products, that was the best way to put it.

Oh OH!!

Right now where had she put it? The sixth year searched in her bag quickly for what she had yet to give him. Pulling out a white envelope with gold leaf design, Trixie grinned from ear to ear. "Merry Christmas" she handed it over to her bestie. Now to wait for him to open it.

Hehehehehehehe *Shifty*

Oliver grinned. Trix always had an answer didn't she? Much like someone else sitting in the Hogs Head right now. But what she said made no sense whatsoever. “You're telling me I sound like a mouse with Tonsillitis?” Smirky smirk. But, wait? He sounded like a GIRL? What!? He gave her a look. Oliver did NOT sound like a girrrl. He had manly tones. M-A-N-L-Y. Pffft.

He stared at Trixie for a moment, slack jawed. She had never heard of Coke? Um.. “I'm really gonna have to show you some of the Muggle world in the summer holiday aren't I?” He raised his eyebrows. He was SO taking her into London for a day.

Right about what? Was she serious or being deliberately obtuse? He ignored her – he HAD been copying her... but he smirked when she told him not to make fun of her. “Um.. pot kettle black?” If she could make fun of his voice, he could rip it out of her as well. Mwahaha!

No cockroaches. Gottit. Hehe! He stood and nodded when she asked for a pumpkin juice and slunk off to the bar. He returned a few moments later with their drinks. “They had coke!" He said excitedly. So coming to the Hog's Head hadn't been the worst idea Trixie had ever had. “Wanna taste?” He waved the glass under her nose and plonked himself back in his seat.

He watched the chick rummage around in her bag and pull out an envelope. For Christmas? For HIM!? Oh no.. “Trixie, you didn't have to...” He said but he had already taken the envelope and was busy prising it open with his long fingers.

Crap. Now this meant he had to get HER something too.

Monique tossed her hair over her shoulder and smiled. Yeah... she was still beautiful. In fact, she couldn't think of a time when she wasn't beautiful. Unless you counted the stinksap in her hair and the jacket tied to her head. But she didn't. That was a special circumstance.

"As long as they do not steal my wand again I should be fine." she said. In all seriousness she bet that most of the injuries were caused when the champions didn't have their wands.

"That sounds lovely. I will go and pick us out a table." she said. She then looked around. Eww... she might have a hard time picking out a table. They were all covered in sot and spiderwebs.

O_O

Okay so that wasn't THE best answer she could come up with. In fact it was just a load of garbage but she wasn't letting it slide. Nope that would mean letting him win. Letting him win, what was a good question but it mattered to her anyway. "Yep. Pretty much" the girl smirked. Heh that sounded funny. A mouse with Tonsillitis. "And if you look at me like that you look like one too" she grinned evilly. Yeaaaah TAKE THAT!

Show her the Muggle World? Well she wouldn't ever say no to that. "I guess you will" she grinned. She'd enjoy that, she hadn't ever really ventured into any Muggle Community. Her family preferred not to. They were satisfied with staying in the remotest part of Wales in their Manor on the Farm.

She was so confused. What WAS he right... Wait was this all part of the impression of her? Pfft it was rubbish. "Yeah well mine was better." Mhmm *Smiiiiirk* "And you should put a bit of a Welsh lilt on top of that as well" she continued. It was noticeable when she felt like it, but the rest of her family preferred to talk in a more English accent.

This coke sounded a little worrying. Seeing as he was SO excited that they had it, surely it must contain sugar in high levels. Oh jeez. She took hold of her juice and placed it on one of the mats. But then he was waving this drink under her nose. It didn't smell of anything but it was bubbling. It looked more like some scary potion then a Muggle drink. "Err...Sure" she looked down at the drink.

She grinned as he took the present off of her. "Yes I did... Your SUPPOSED to and I'm not gonna just forget to give my Bestie a present now am I?" she asked. She WANTED to get him a present and well it didn't look like much but it was the thought that mattered.

She waited patiently until he had taken the Montrose Magpie tickets out.

How did she like it here? How did she like it? She loved it here. So what if would make enimies it would be fun but she just needed some more friends here and lots of enimies because having haters is the best thing but the other is having a insanley hot boyfriend that she loves to death. "I think it's amazing here." She said sweetly. "It's so beautiful too." Chanella said. "So 'ow many friends do you 'ave 'ere?"

beck gave her one of his world famous well maybe not world famous more like France famous crooked smiles that she had always liked. "It is very amazing her love." He said, sweetly. "I have at least fifteen friends here maybe?" Beck told her. "I've lost count on how many friends I have here but I love them all alot their my friends I have to love them."

Fee walked into the Hogs head. A little spooky here but she liked it.
The butterbeer addiction has to be feat anyway.
Looking around for a free table she approached the bar and ordered one butterbeer with a little vanilla.
Oh right there was a free table.

Adam sneaked into the bar that everyone found spooky. So he walked in to see what it was all about. The place was dark and dreary, with tables, a cranky looking barman and a creaky door. In a far corner he saw "Fee!"He ran to her table and sat down. "Bit weird here, huh?"

Fee sat at her table enjoying her butterbeer.
Suddenly she heard someone calling her name.
"Adam", she smiled widely,"yeah a little bit. But i thought i just find out myself whats so spooky. Come take a seat."

Company was always good. And Adam was her friend.

Adam took his seat and looked at Fee, then smiled."Great minds think alike. I came here to see what's soooo spooky-but besides being pretty lonely, I don't see what's so scary or off about it? But, what are you doing here by yourself, not the best place to be is it?"

"Figured out whats so spooky", Fee asked giggling.
Besides the cranky look it wasnt spooky at all in here.
"Lonely? We could have hang out, dude"
Well,what was she doing here all alone?!
"As i said wanted to figure out whats so spooky and no one else had the guts to come with me", she laughed,"what about you?"

"Let's hang out right now then..."Adam said laughing, and shrugging.
"I broke apart from the group when we were heading down the path, they never even noticed that I had left- more time for you."He smiled.

Fee laughed a little at Adams comment.
"Sure, i always enjoy our time."
They were like really funny together.
"What they didnt even notice you left",Fee was shockedm"with whom have you been?"
How was thst possible?!Fee would sooo notice if one of her friends was missing.

Chanella giggled sweetly. She brushed one of her curls out of the way of her face. "Well I'm very glad you have friends here but sadly I do not yet." she told her. "Anyone I should meet."

"I enjoy the time we get to hang out by ourselves..."
"Not a single person- I was with Addy and katie I believe..."
There was no need to be shocked, Adam could always find himself around mazes if he ever got lost- he was just good like that.