SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post - Harry Potter: ••KA: RPotW•• ->In Times of Sorrow

Hermione_loves_Ron · 11-07-2007, 12:52 AM

Waking up in the Hufflepuff Common Room was weird. The bed was not at all as comfortable as his was back at St. Vertigo's, nor did he feel so refreshed. His sleep had been uneven and he kept having nightmares throughout the night. They were back, they were back. All through the night, he woke up to flashes of green that left him panting and wheezing like some little child.

Now he was walking down the hall, bags under his eyes, his messy hair falling into his eyes. He was in no mood to even try to make himself presentable as he slumped his way towards breakfast. There was no use in trying; he was sure the rest of his schoolmates looked the same.

He slid into the Ravenclaw Table, unsure of where to sit again. Last night he'd wound up at the Ravenclaw Table, too, yet he was a Hufflepuff...? What was with that anyway?

"All I'm saying, Nolan, is that I think she really likes you. I mean, didn't you see the way she was oggling you? I mean, I think she was like, going to pounce you or something."

A sigh escaped the short boy and he shook his head, bangs falling over his grey eyes. Mozzie had to think that everything had some kind of conspiracy behind it, didn't she? If she wasn't his best friend, he'd have figured she was some crazy girl.

Though, to be honest, she was. And he still thought so.

"She doesn't, Motz."

"Oh MERLIN'S PANTS! You're such a liar! She was totally checking you out." Flipping her choppy hair, Mozzie grabbed Nolan's arm and gave him a shake. "Stop acting like Tristan. Merlin. Girls glare at us everywhere Boo and I go with you. You know why? You wanna know why? COS THEY ALL WANT YOU!"

No lie.

Nolan merely groaned and sat down at the table, glancing over at the boy with dark circles beneath his eyes. Wasn't he sitting near them last night?

------------------------------------------------------------------

Tristan had managed to slip out of the Gryffindor Tower before Boo was even up. Or maybe she was already at breakfast. But he hadn't seen her anywhere on his venture from bed to the foot of the tree he currently sat beneath. She was upset with him. He was upset with her. And the both of them were too stubborn for normal circumstances.

He sighed heavily leaning his head back against the rough bark. He hadn't even known Lydia that well, but this whole thing seemed really messed up, to be honest. He didn't especially like having all these students around and yeah. It sucked that she was one of the few that died and here were all these kids who were perfectly safe.

He swallowed thickly. He didn't blame the students. He wasn't even angry at them. But he couldn't deny that it sucked. A lot.

------------------------------------------------------------------

Elsewhere, Boo was walking around the halls of Hogwarts, scuffing her shoes along as she searched for any of her friends. Because there was no way she was hanging around the Common Room, waiting for Mr. Emo-Pants-Storme to come back and yell at her for some other stupid thing that she would inevitably do to irritate him further.

11-07-2007, 12:52 AM	#191 (permalink)
Hermione_loves_Ron Hungarian Horntail Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City Posts: 69,656 Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year	Brain Twin \| MASTAH ASHURRII \| Reisdent PokeNerd \| Digifangirl Waking up in the Hufflepuff Common Room was weird. The bed was not at all as comfortable as his was back at St. Vertigo's, nor did he feel so refreshed. His sleep had been uneven and he kept having nightmares throughout the night. They were back, they were back. All through the night, he woke up to flashes of green that left him panting and wheezing like some little child. Now he was walking down the hall, bags under his eyes, his messy hair falling into his eyes. He was in no mood to even try to make himself presentable as he slumped his way towards breakfast. There was no use in trying; he was sure the rest of his schoolmates looked the same. He slid into the Ravenclaw Table, unsure of where to sit again. Last night he'd wound up at the Ravenclaw Table, too, yet he was a Hufflepuff...? What was with that anyway? "All I'm saying, Nolan, is that I think she really likes you. I mean, didn't you see the way she was oggling you? I mean, I think she was like, going to pounce you or something." A sigh escaped the short boy and he shook his head, bangs falling over his grey eyes. Mozzie had to think that everything had some kind of conspiracy behind it, didn't she? If she wasn't his best friend, he'd have figured she was some crazy girl. Though, to be honest, she was. And he still thought so. "She doesn't, Motz." "Oh MERLIN'S PANTS! You're such a liar! She was totally checking you out." Flipping her choppy hair, Mozzie grabbed Nolan's arm and gave him a shake. "Stop acting like Tristan. Merlin. Girls glare at us everywhere Boo and I go with you. You know why? You wanna know why? COS THEY ALL WANT YOU!" No lie. Nolan merely groaned and sat down at the table, glancing over at the boy with dark circles beneath his eyes. Wasn't he sitting near them last night? ------------------------------------------------------------------ Tristan had managed to slip out of the Gryffindor Tower before Boo was even up. Or maybe she was already at breakfast. But he hadn't seen her anywhere on his venture from bed to the foot of the tree he currently sat beneath. She was upset with him. He was upset with her. And the both of them were too stubborn for normal circumstances. He sighed heavily leaning his head back against the rough bark. He hadn't even known Lydia that well, but this whole thing seemed really messed up, to be honest. He didn't especially like having all these students around and yeah. It sucked that she was one of the few that died and here were all these kids who were perfectly safe. He swallowed thickly. He didn't blame the students. He wasn't even angry at them. But he couldn't deny that it sucked. A lot. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Elsewhere, Boo was walking around the halls of Hogwarts, scuffing her shoes along as she searched for any of her friends. Because there was no way she was hanging around the Common Room, waiting for Mr. Emo-Pants-Storme to come back and yell at her for some other stupid thing that she would inevitably do to irritate him further. __________________ 'Cause out of all the people I've known, the places I've been, the songs that I have sung, The wonders I've seen, now that the dreams are all coming true, who is the one that leads me on through? TUNE IN! POTTERWATCH && BOOKCLUB