Blaise was clearly excited about leaving and it was for all the wrong reasons. Neverless Bentley grinned at his cousin and hopped off the seat. The gang wasn't all here yet but he would still save them seats.

"Try not to look so bloody excited Blaise." Bentley joked. He turned his attention back to Torrance when Blaise started talking to Ava. "Well I was looking for Blaise and keeping an eye on Flamsteed. I need to see what's so fascinating about that stupid rock that he drags around." He was very excited too to be honest. They had a lot of awesome things planned this year.

And one minute he was talking to his cousin about important things and the next his attention was on the girl that was WAAAAAY out of his league. Seriously at this rate he was never going to catch up with the catch ups!!! Ugh...It was sad...desperate...hard to watch...poor Blaise....BUT Bentley would and could be the devoted wing man. NOT THAT HE GOT THE CHANCE BECAUSE!.......

His attention was quickly drawn to the most amazing thing ever. PEEVES! and Female Peeves! This was AWESOOOOOME!!!!!

BWAHAHAHAHAHAH!

Ah man..poor him! And on his last day too! Bentley was quick with the camera and snapped as fast as his camera would let him.

"Blaise! Buddy is your quill getting this?!!"

Norah noticed the pink in Yoongi's cheeks, but probably wasn't any better on account of the spontaneous cheek kissing going on here. She caught his look at her hand and wiggled her fingers with a grin so he knew she noticed, giving his hand a squish when he took it. There. Maybe that wasn't against the rules. That was good, considering it felt wonderful. But all too soon he was taking his hand away and the Hufflepuff was peering over his shoulder in an effort to see what he was retrieving from his bag. "Y'didn't have to get me anything," she said, but a note of excitement was obvious in her voice despite how casual she'd tried to keep it. A PRESENT. AYYYYYYYY! TEN POINTS TO YOONGI THE BOYFRIEND. It still felt funny to call him that, which was silly considering they'd been friends for a million billion years now. Okay maybe not that long, but it sure felt that way. The hand holding had really been the best gift ever, what could be possibl--holy bananas. "YOONGI!" Okay that was a bit louder than she'd meant it to be. She lowered her voice to a whisper as she took the small mirror from him. "It's beautiful." And much needed, considering he was going to be LEAVING. How upset would he be if she tried to use it every day? What if the plants wanted to hear his voice too? There were more important things to do than ask him right away, though, so Norah set the mirror gently down on the table before throwing her arms around his middle for a big hug. There. "Thank you. It's lovely. Really really really lovely. The loveliest ever, probably." She considered giving him another hug to make up for the fact that she hadn't gotten him anything, but then all of a sudden Blaise was pushing his way between them. And speech, of course. Professor Moxley was always good at those.

"Blaise!" She'd wanted to say goodbye to him, hug interruption or not. The prefect squished him into a sideways hug with one arm, then stuck a hand in her pocket to pull out one of her last chocolate frogs. "For the road." She beamed at him. What a cutie. At least this feast wouldn't be as eventful as the one at the start of term, right? Unless he had revenge to take on somebody else, which wouldn't be that surprising given the evil looks he was giving to the Head Boy. Norah grinned at Yoongi as well. It was getting much easier to be happy with him around for the moment, tragedy of the feast and all. At least it'd be a nice, peaceful end to their time together at Hogwarts, right? Plus Blaise, who was always welcome.

....................Okay. She could take the peaceful part back. Her immediate reaction was to protect Yoongi's hair. It even surprised her a little bit, considering there was food out in the open that needed protecting as well, but there was no time to question it. She pulled her wand out of her bag and pointed it at Yoongi. "Scourgify!" And once more, for good measure. "Scourgify!" It was important business, y'know. Required thoroughness. Struck by a sudden worry, she got to her knees on the seat so she could reach him over Blaise's head, and gave his clean head a small pat. "That didn't hurt, right? I've never performed that spell on somebody's head before." You never knew. If it hurt she'd never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her whole entire life. The prefect sat back down again and moved her little mirror to safety. There. Everything important was accounted for, yeah? Blaise looked alive, and she didn't care much about feathers in her hair anyways. Maybe it was a nice look.

His head tilted up to listen to Bentley Speak. Blaise was certainly found, so that was 1 of 2 of the reasons Bentley stood on the Bench the second? Watching Mister Professor Head of House and his Rock Pet. Interesting. Torrance couldn't comprehend why anyone would want to watch a Rock closely, but he wasn't going to tell Bentley his stake out was a bad one.

"What do you think is so Special about his rock then? Does it dance when no one's looking?" In that case then yeah maybe Bentley's stake out wasn't a good idea. The Rock can't Dance when you're looking, but then...HOW WOULD HE FIND OUT!?!?

In the time he was thinking Torrance was also piling his plate high with food from the feast.

No sooner was he plating his food did the two Prankster ghosts Male and Female. Peeves and Miffy drop in on their Feast. Dumping Glue and then feathers all over them!!!

Not wanting to miss out on another big meal like he did in the Start of Term Feast Torrance tugged his plate in and covered the whole of it with his body. his Arms Holding in front of his face, his face hovering over his food.

When all that stopped. Peeves started calling them all Ravenclaws, which in hindsight meant they won the House Cup this year!? BOOYAH!

But..wait. Torrance looked all over his body at the glue and the feathers. "These are Raven Feathers!" He shouted at Peeves. "The Ravenclaw Mascot is an Eagle, not a Raven!!" Of course. Torrance would be able to pinpoint any type of feather on any kind of Bird. The Young Lion was fascinated with the whole species of them! Hell, he wanted to FLY like even more! "He stood on the chair next himself, and pointed at the two Couple Ghosts aggressively. "I demand Eagle Feathers!" He shouted again. Unhappy to have Raven Feathers, and then get called a Ravenclaw.

The Name makes sense, but not the Mascot, and it was the Mascot was an Eagle...

Don't get his House Pride wrong. He was a Lion Live or Die. But if these Ghosts were going to Prank them, they better do it with correct Feather Associations!

Okay so...Paul Myers had run over here due to the fact that IF his tutu had indeed APPEARED on James, he needed a quick getaway. Paul was not hopping aboard the murder train--not today!

In the process of making his way over here, some glue had fallen on his head..and his PONCHO...and feathers...and so he probably resembled some majestic bird flapping his way over here. Or a dying one. Depended on the angle, Paul supposed.

Glued-and-feathered, Paul stopped to catch his breath behind Yoongi and Norah. AKA, the romance HE SINGLE HANDEDLY helped blossom, ahem. "MR. HYLAND--" Paul cleared his throat. Norah was taking care of cleaning all the food right? Paul had more important matters at hand! He smiled and pulled a flower from his basket and handed it over to the young lion. "I will definitely miss you...." oh no.

Oh no.

Tears were happening ;___;

"A-AND--I know that w-whatever you g-go on to do--you will be g-great AT--" he needed a tissue. Or ten. "A-and---AND---you were so h-hard working and you m-made SUCH a good headboy!" He gave Yoongi his flower and wanted to flop around in FEELS. But instead, he sniffled and patted his shoulder. "You will be missed."

So, Liv was dealing with some pretty bad angst. There was just so much....SO MUCH ANGST. Too much for her Gryffindor brain to handle (or comprehend), if she were being honest. She'd thought she just might not even go to the feast....but the promise of potatoes had lured her out of hiding. The potatoes...and those tasty little cakes the house elves made for her and Nicky Tate when they'd come to scavenge the kitchens. Nicky was bae and her #FoodBestie.

Sidebar, those dumb Puffers better not have been messing with his food, OR THERE WOULD BE REVENGE.....next term....because this was their last night and everything before the SUMMER, YAS. Mhm!

Of course, when smol blonde finally entered the Great Hall....it was to mass chaos. MASS CHAOS THAT SHE HAD NOT CREATED.

YO, POLTERGEISTS, STEP OFF OUR TURF!

There was....LOADS of feathers...and feather sticking to people...and Olivia, naturally, moved closer, getting a better look at why they were sticking and not just falling to the floor. OMG. WAS THAT GLUE?!?!?! She'd not meant to...but....she tossed her smol face back and LAUGHED. LAUGHED HARD, TOO.

Finding Blaise and Bentley easily (because they were her people...HERS....like, she'd taken ownership so step off)...she beamed at them both. "You both look so silly." Her tone was adoring, though, cause...hehehe.

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"I LOOK LIKE A RAVENCLAW?" Char's eyes went all shiny and she spread her arms wide, like wings. Fitting for the glue and feathers, though it WOULD be more fitting if the feathers were Eagle feathers, to be technical. However, she sure wasn't upset.

She cawed a few times and tipped her head up as the poltergeists sped off.

"THANK YOU PEEVES!" And whoever that other one was! THIS was the BEST feast of ALL the feasts!

Raaaaaaaaaaaaaavenclawwwwwwww!

Melbourne was so excited when the food came and even reached to grab some food when she paused to nod at what Torrance was saying…”you two should sneak over and bug my brother and the crups…they probably miss being pestered” she sighed dreamily at the memories of bugging the puppies…petting them, feeding them, using wire cutters to free them so she could escape and go out to the woods alone without Finn bothering her.

Good times.

There was giggling….and Yoongi was covered in glue…”I should have stayed under the table” she hissed as she tried to grab the food before it was covered but but but nooooooo it was feathered. Mean thing. NOOOOOOOO THEY HAD LOST THE WAR ALREADY! “Scourgify” she cast along with Prefect-lady-Norah trying to clean the glue off of the rolls….and the feathers.

Yeah…Torrance had it right. Wrong feathers. “I think he thinks it talks…the rock? He…who knows maybe he didn’t have friends in school and just….talked to rocks?” Mel offered as an explanation for Professor Flamsteed’s admiration or well…obsession with Pebbles.

A.... what? Tauntaun? What in bloody Merlin's pants was that? "Okay..." That was the only comment that came from her mouth. Seriously, wasn't that an eleven or twelve years old was too old to have an imaginary friend? She got over hers when she was... five, or six. Some of the first years that she had met were... unique. Yeah, she didn't want to say they're weird, just unique. That sounds more positive. "An adventure? That sounds fun." The young lioness said to Mel. And ears pierced??? Merlin, she really WANTED to get those too. But she wondered if her mother approved... "Maybe we should get together.. I want to get some piercings too." She whispered. Ava had been thinking to get ear piercing for a long time and yeah... She's gonna do that. "I'm having a Karate camp and maybe just wandered around the city... Oh, and see my nephew and niece in Edinburgh."

She spotted a boy in green and silver attire came to their table. "Olly!" She greeted the Slytherin boy enthusiastically. "I think your sister is still in the dorm, packing the stuffs." Ava knew that Olly came here because he wanted to sit with his sister, and some of his cool Gryffindor friends. Hehehe. "Any plans for summer?" That was kind of a stereotypical question but hopefully nobody get bored of that. "Hi Char!" She greeted her fellow lioness. "Congratulations for being the best on the dueling club. You did really good." It wasn't easy for her when she lost against her and Blaise, she was kind of a wreck and almost gave up. But thankfully that she still continued until the last tournament and Hirsch somehow put her on second place.

And the speech, finally!

This was she had been waiting for, speech and food! After headmistress Moxley finished the talk, Ava then grabbed some food but...... The new poltergeist came and poured some glue, Peeves also came and threw some Raven's feathers. She saw some of the food are already covered with glue and feathers...

And her appetite was gone. COMPLETELY GONE.

Yoongi nodded at Ava’s words about the cup. “I know you guys will do amazing next year and the terms after” he said, trying not to sound doubtful because Ravenclaw had a strong, teamworking House that Gryffindor sadly did not have. He then smiled as she mentioned that experimental charms sounded difficult. “It is on a higher level than what we learn here. But once I’m finished I’ll be one of the people who approves or denies newly made spells” he said as his stomach growled a little. Couldn’t the Headmistress hurry up and give the speech already? “Karate camp though” he said, ignoring the rumbling of his stomach. “That sounds difficult as well, isn’t a black belt the best of the best?”

As Norah accepted his gift, saying that it was the loveliest ever, Yoongi could not help but go red in the face. It really wasn’t that special. Well no, it was, it would be his only way of being with Norah next year and truth to be told he’d been a bit scared that once he left, they would grow apart and she would find someone else, someone who was still in the school. And no , that someone was definitely not Blaise ha!

Speak of the devil, Yoongi was about to open his mouth to tell Blaise he SHOULDN’T be crawling over the table when the second year had already taken a seat IN BETWEEN THEM! As he was given an evil look and then being completely ignored as the kid turned to face Norah, he looked at the back of the kids head with a super annoyed expression. Lucky for him he couldn’t see it but when Norah grinned over the kid’s head to him, he quickly changed his expression and smiled. Though it did not reach his eyes. Still, he was the oldest here and should be more responsible. And starting a fight with a kid like him was just sad. So , instead of telling Blaise to go away because he wanted to sit with his girlfriend, he placed a hand on his shoulder. “Blaise” he said , not unfriendly. “It will be Norah’s last year next term. So make it a good one and hang out and do fun stuff as much as you want” seriously kid, just do it. He wasn’t afraid of him stealing his girlfriend because he was waaaay too young for her anyways.

He turned to Norah again to grin at her when he wasn’t met with her face, but an unknown one , hovering in the air in front of him. Blinking because he had never in his life seen her before, he was too late to realise the danger his face and hair were in when the ghost like girl smeared something sticky on his face. He roared with anger and fell backwards on the floor. He quickly sat upright and was about to grab his wand when Peeves appeared and smashed feathers in his face. He spewed out a few on the ground and through one open eye , he could see a wand pointed at his face. He tensed, but then saw that it was Norah and he relaxed.

Within seconds he could see again and his face was glue and feather free. As he stood back up and sit on the seat he noticed that he wasn’t the only one getting attacked this time. Most of the food got ruined during the prank and he saw that most students were shielding their food with either magic or their own hands. What a great end of the year feast was this geez… Suddenly, hands were on his head and he turned to face his girlfriend. “I’m okay” he said, truthfully, the spell had hurt a bit. Like someone used a brush on his face but he was cool.

When his name was suddenly being shouted from behind him, the Head Boy jumped in his seat. As he turned around to see whoever shouted, he saw Professor Myers looking like a huge bird flapping his way over to him. He looked around and saw that the Gryffindor table hadn’t been the only one hit with glue and feathers. His attention was brought back to the herbology Professor and he quickly stood up from his seat. Because one did not sit down when an elder was talking to you. As he accepted the flower, Yoongi was not prepared for the little sobbing speech the man was giving right now.

“I uh…” he said, trying to find the right words. “T-thank you, Sir” he said, feeling tears building up himself because no one had told him these things before. He knew most of the students thought of him as a joke as a leader. A lot preferred Tia over him and he could see why. But to have someone acknowledge his work made him teary eyed as well and he smiled. Even if it was from a loony professor. But then again, they were all odd in their own ways... He put the flower behind his ear and then with a flourish of his wand, he non-verbally materialized a handkerchief and handed it to the Professor. “I think you need this, Sir” he laughed. “And can I have another flower of the same kind?” he asked. Because he kind of wanted to give one to Norah as well. Couple flowers~

He was a little late, someone sue him... but he'd had better things to do... sooooooo... unlucky.

Nevertheless, the fifth year Gryffindor DID grace his peers with his presence, and he was already internally thankful for being late. Glue and feathers? Hilarious. Really. Too funny. What was also funny, was Frankie. Why? No reason in particular, but Zeke did offer his roomie a playful smack to the back of the head as he claimed a spot on the bench just down from him. Yo!

What was even more amusing than that, was Charlotte Kettleburn, thanking Peeves. That was something one didn't typically hear. "It suits you," he murmured, smirking before pouring himself some juice. Mel and Ava received nods as he grinned casually. "Got many plans, ladies?" he asked, curious. Plans were grand, especially after mind-numbing O.W.L's, which was something they would later appreciate... when it was their turn.

Charlotte was slightly surprised that Ava was congratulating her. Surprised but pleased. She beamed at her year mate. "Thanks!" She had worked HARD okay? She had plenty to prove, and she had proved things to herself.... but now she was going to have to focus on NEXT term!


"Well, I WAS supposed to be a Ravenclaw after all!" Char said, leaning down the table and directing her hard-to-ignore voice at Zeke even as she beamed in response to his words. It DID suit her. It DID!. And she wasn't bothered one bit really.

"I've got TONS of plans! TONS! And you know what else? You should meet up with me and teach me all your cool dueling techniques OKAY?" Yeah! One champion to another, right? SHE WAS WORTHY!!

And LUUUUUUZ... she was supposed to be a Ravenclaw. "Uh huh, that's what I thought too." For different reasons he was sure. But not, he was definitely home at Gryffindor. The Eagles were boring in his eyes, save for a couple of exceptions - there were always those.

Having TONS planned sounded exciting, especially in the manner that she said it, but Zeke couldn't stop himself from grinning wider as she continued. "If you have tons to do, would you even have time?" Because time was always scarce he found. Just not enough hours in the day, or week or month or entire summer, and in fact, he still had to get his ducks lined up as far as plans were concerned. "Wouldn't think you'd need me to show you anything though, you had it handled from what I saw." Impressive little cannon she was, still he was OPEN to the possibility.

Helping the young ones. Him? Who'd have thought it?

"But... I could make time, if you're that keen... it would depend what's in it for me?"

.... Marsha had seriously come to hate the end of term feast. Which, she felt bad about, especially today, since she would be going home to Alis and Rhys tomorrow with Lily to hopefully find a nice home forever... Hopefully... That was the plan anyway.

BUT. She was always sad about the graduating seventh years, and this year was the last term that any of her aunts and uncles were at school... Alyssa and Ed to name two of a few. That meant that Remy and her were the only ones at school - the start of the next generation now that her Dad and his very large, very extended family had finally graduated.

Looking around, she sighed her unhappiness... just in time for Miffy and Peeves to arrive and create havoc... right over her hair. Frowning even more, the re-white feather haired Gryffindor looked around the table and gave a small, smile when she noticed Norah helping Yoongi to get the feathers out of his hair. He was one of the people she would miss.

... She really needed to stop being such good friends with the older students.