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Snape'sGirlThru&Thru 
There was only one reason Vashti was coming over to the Slytherin table.
And that reason was apparently the only one there. All the better.
Without a word, Vashti rushed forward and practically attacked the Head Girl, throwing her arms around her and holding her tight. Refusing to let go.
Trixie wasn't going anywhere. This Ravenclaw wasn't going to allow it.
*Sigh*
Wow. So the Great Hall was practically empty and the Head Girl had no idea where any of her friends were, not even her boyfriend. Trixie wiped her eyes that felt like they could well up at any moment and sniffed to stop anything from falling. That was until she felt a huge gust of wind.
And a pair of arms being thrown around her. She looked up, a weak smile on her pale face as her arms wrapped around the young Ravenclaw back. Not saying anything. Just clinging onto her incredibly tightly.
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Mad Eye Touz Neptune couldn't linger at the Slytherin table. She had big plans of guilting Jake into staying just one more year, BUT she definitely afforded a moment to bid The Head Girl a fond farewell. Or, perhaps, just a 'see you' because Trixie HAD been one of Neptune's only girl friends.
Giggle.
"Triiiiiixie!" Neptune sing-songed and fluttered into a seat near oh-so-sorrowful Head Girl. And... er.... the person clinging to her. Some Ravenclaws just had no class.
But anyway. "Why the long face? If I were you, I'd be making my last demands." Really, Neptune would. The last few moments of POWER would be moments well spent. Trixie was SO wasting hers!
And then came that sing song voice. It bought a small smile onto the eighteen year olds face, reminded her that she did actually have really good friends in this school, even if they were a little bit crazy or ecentric at times.
"Neptune" she answered back, her tone bland and slightly shaky, she certainly wasn't going to sing it back like she had done.
Why the long face? Wasn't that one a little bit.. Well obvious.
"I don't want to go Neptune. I'd rather stay here then be forced out into that big World.." she wibbled as she spoke. Was that clear enough?
"And I don't want to leave my friends, like they did to me last year." Yes we're talking about you Mr Greenwood.
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Nixy! This was it.
The end of her sixth year at Hogwarts.
Iris didn't look happy. She looked completely sad. Even though she'd be coming back next year, it would be her final year. Iris didn't like to think of it like that.
As she walked into the Great Hall, she saw Trixie, head in her hands. She looked so sad. Iris didn't want to be like that next year. 'Cause there was a Ravenclaw hurrying towards the Head Girl, the Prefect simply carried on walking, deciding to speak to Trixie later. There weren't many other Slytherin's there yet, only one or two. Iris found a seat right in the middle of the table, where there'd be plenty of room for all her friends to sit.
Then, she sighed. It was hard to believe that six years had passed, and that there was only one more to go...
Luckily the Slytherin would still be able to sit in the Prefects Compartment on the way home, hence why she didn't need to speak to Iris right now, especially with Vashti clinging onto her like a little limpet. But that didn't stop her from sending a weak albeit genuine smile as she passed by.