Abby made her way into the girls bathroom and sighed why did she hit her own sister and why was she so upset she was glad to be back at hogwarts she needed more friends and she felt tears running down her face

Samantha entered the bathroom and saw Abby crying. She walked up and stood behind her. Placing her hand on her shoulder, Sam said to Abby, "I am here if you want to talk."

Abby looked up at Samantha and said "I fear i have made a mess of things with Angel" Abby cried some more she feared that Angel may never speak to her again

Samantha gently pulled Abby into a comforting hug. As she gently stroked the crying girl's hair, she said, "Maybe if you and her had a proper sit down and chat then things will sort themselves out. If you aren't confident then maybe sending her a message via owl will help." Sam then pulled away but she still had her hands on Abby's shoulders. "I do know that no one is worth two sisters breaking apart especially two sisters as close as you and Angel."

Abby looked at Samantha and said "I know i am letting things cool down first before i talk to Angel again because i feel as though i need to explain some things to her"

Angel decided to come to the place she normally came to when she really needed to think about different things, she was annoyed with Ian, why had he left when he could easily have put things right and why had she retaliated so she lost loads of points, it was such a stupid thing to do.

Angel sighed as she walked into the girls bathroom, she saw Abby and Samantha who she had met at the lake. She sighed again wondering if Samantha would hate her for what she did to Abby.

Angel decided the best thing to do would be to just ignore them and go and sit at the furthest end away from them... When she was way away from them she sat down against the wall and closed her eyes.

Samantha removed her hands from Abby's shoulders as she nodded at her words. "Good idea. I do have to warn you though. The incident is now part of the erm.. pages of Aparecium. I am not trying to upset you. I am preparing you."

Abby looked at Samantha and said "I had a feeling that would and i am prepared for whatever they write" Abby didnt even knowledge that Angel was in the same room

Samantha looked over and saw Angel sit down far, far away from her and Abby. Samantha had an idea but she wasn't too sure if this was going to work. She turned towards Abby and whispered, "Since your sister is over there how about taking the opportunity to patch things up with her? This may be a good chance to." Sam bit her lip, hoping that the plan was going to work. She also gave Angel a look to say that there was no feelings of hatred from Samantha to her.

Abby looked at Sam and said "I am not ready to speak to my sister yet as I am still mad with her"

Samantha sighed and she folded her arms. "Well, it is your choice but I do hope that you two sort this out soon. Oh and if you think that I will be Miss Messenger for the both of you because you two won't speak to each other then you are wrong." Her voice rose a bit at that last bit. She did care for the two girls, hence her frustration. She sighed and looked at Abby. "I am sorry I got angry with you. It is just that I just want the two of you to be back to the way you were before this all happened."

Leaving the cubical and moving to wash her hands, Charlie started a bit at the sound of the door opening. She offered a smile to the young girl who'd entered, and then proceeded to fix her hair a little bit, tucking strands behind her ears and pushing her glasses to the top of her head.

They ruined everything: she really needed to go back to wearing contacts. With a little bit of a sigh, she eyed the ribbon tied in a neat bow around her wrist, and was suddenly awash by a wave of loneliness. Of course, it wouldn't go in her hair - that was Elodies thing, Charlie knew - but it was kind of hard keeping it in her eye line at times, as it only reminded her of what she was missing on the outside. Gosh, the school had never felt more like a prison.

......"Are you okay?" Turning to leave, the seventh year noticed that the girl who'd entered hadn't gone to to stalls, or to the sinks as most people would. She peered down on her, wondering what on earth would be so bad that someone would resort to sitting on the toilet floor.

Abby looked at Sam and said "It's ok Sam things will get better and i have Wynter to send messages anyway, i will speak to Angel in my own time and when i am ready"

Angel looked at the older girl and sighed. "Oh hi" Angel gave the girl a weak smile. "I was just thinking about how I've messed things up." Angel really had done, her sister was angry with her for no apparently reason and now Professor cool and her own Gryffindor Prefects probably were very angry with her for causing trouble." Angel wished she was home. "So yeah I think I've had such a bad day today, all I want to do is curl up and fall asleep and come out when all this has blown over." Angel pouted, why couldn't she be at home with her mamma and papa.

Samantha smiled a sad but hopeful smile. "I am sure things will get better. Time is usually the best healer of such dramas,"

Abby nodded at Sam and said "Yeah that is what I am hopeful about i guess i need to see what happens"

Samantha looked at Abby and asked quietly and nervously, "Is it okay with you if I talk to Angel? If it isn't, I totally understand."

Abby looked at Sam and said "Sure go ahead Sam it is fine with me" Abby wasnt stopping Sam from talking to Angel

Samantha walked over to where Angel was sitting with a Seventh Year. After saying a quick, "Hello, I'm Sam," to the seventh year she sat down next to Angel and offered her a handkerchief for her to wipe her eyes. "Hello, Angel. I just want you to know that I don't hate you and you are welcome to hang out with me whenever you want."

After the Hi, all Charlie was expecting, she couldn't help but admit to herself, was an 'I'm fine', or a 'Not feeling well'. She was not prepared for the insight into this girls life, and the poutiness, and basically all of the information. Had she even mentioned her name? Wondering if she should stop asking strangers how they were, Charlie frowned a little, looking down at the younger girl.

She was definitely not planing on sitting down next to her, no thank you very much.

"Oh." She managed, brow creasing even more. What did you say to make a - what, twelve, thirteen year old? - stranger feel better? Nothing sprung to her mind. "I'm sure you haven't messed things up that badly." Well done, points for crapness to Charlotta Czesanka! "But maybe you should go to sleep. Things might look better in the morning." All about done, there? Maybe she could leave now? Or should she be all old and responsible and try and get this mess sorted? Before she was able to decide, another girl had joined them. "Oh, uh - Charlie," she said, offhandedly, before watching her join the other girl on the toilet floor.

Weirdo's.

Angel was about to say something else when suddenly she was been hugged and she started to feel better at least someone didn't hate her and then she realised where she was.

EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!

Angel was sitting on the bathroom floor, had it been washed and was it hygienic and hang on a minute, why was she sitting on the bathroom floor? had she been that depressed she decided to sit down on there. "Thanks Samantha." Angel gave her friend a smile and turned to the Seventh Year as she got up.

"Hey your amazing." Angel said truthfully. "I'm Angel Valentine." Angel really thought it would be cool if she could get to know this amazing girl, that had helped her. "I think that sleeping would probably help me a bit." Angel really was glad she had kept a few friends after what had happened at the feast.

Samantha had gotten up once Angel had gotten up herself. Samantha hadn't really wanted to sit there but her friend was upset. Samantha took out her wand and performed a Drying charm on her clothes and on Angel's clothes as well.

"You are very welcome, Angel. You need to look after yourself. Like you said, a rest might help," she said.

Amazing? Well, that wasn't something she heard everyday, and although the compliment flattered her (clearly, Charlie adored being liked) it also confused her a little bit. Raising one eyebrow to join her quizzical expression, she looked between the two younger girls, not really knowing what to think.

At least they were standing up now, right? That was... Something. "You should really get your robes into the wash as soon as possible." Not to mention themselves. That was surely obvious. She approved of the girls - Sam, it was, wasn't it? - spell, but that wasn't going to get rid of germs and grime, just stop them from looking ridiculous and getting cold in the meantime. "Charlie Czesanka," she finally managed, in response to Angel's introduction.

HEY. Resting had been her suggestion in the 'good for you' category! Not that she would say anything, but still. Principal. "Get settled in and get some rest tonight." She advised the younger girl, twisting her hair around her finger. Gosh, this was like work. "Things'll seem brighter tomorrow. And when... Whoever you've argued with is rested and calm, then you can both work things out." It wasn't bad if she didn't believe in her own advice, was it? Surely it was good enough to help the kid out, though.

Okay: another problem with Hogwarts she’d found. The bathroom system was dreadful. Like, really bad. She was having to sprint through the school between classes only to find she was on the completely wrong floor and had to dash around the place again. It was rubbish.

And apparently, the toilets were HAUNTED? So it was looking like she’d have to write home and ask for a port-a-potty be delivered to her new school pronto. But until then, Tilly never spent more than 34 seconds tops in the bathroom stalls out of fear she’d be about to flush when a ghost popped up to say hello.

Thankfully this time, she didn’t leave the stall traumatised. She lifted her school bag up from where she’d tossed it onto the ground while she raced into the bathroom (though she did slow down to a quick little canter when she noticed it was previously occupied) and swung it over her shoulder.

She circled the taps a good few times, examining them carefully just to be safe. YES, she had learned about one of these sinks leading to a gigantic snakes lair thanks to her mother.

Seriously, what even is this place???

other than AWESOME.