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RachieRu 
Finlay looked down as he heard someone familar talking ot him. Ahh Spike. "Oh...but your a big 2nd year Spike..." Finlay grinned, nudging his little buddy gently. "I thought that maybe you'd want to be big and let yourself in...." But maybe he had been wrong. It didn't really matter that much though, Spike had still gotten into the common room. So....things were okay.
Although...seeing Spike had made him remember something about the feast. "Spike..." He spoke more quietly, glancing around. "I don't think pushing me and Jimmy together is a good idea." Not when the guy was totally ignoring him. "We've fallen out big time..." Finn sighed, glancing away. Man...he really was missing Jimmy. "I don't want you to get hurt..." Like if Jim and him ended up fighting or anything.
"That may be," Spike answered slowly with a glance towards the entrance, "But it still didn't want to let me in anytime soon." He shrugged, and a smile broke across his face as Finn nudged him. Even if he still wasn't sure about the brains and wit thing, he had friends and felt totally at home. He wouldn't think about wanting to be anywhere else.
His face fell though as Finn's voice dropped. "But..." He looked at Finn sadly, wide eyes peering up through his curly hair. "I was trying to help," he said softly, his lips pouting. "You're best mates. I look up to you. Both. Together." He frowned. Fallen out big time? Spike getting hurt? If he got hurt but they were speaking again, at least it'd be worth it.
Sigh.
"Well, the easy answer is to just SORT it out then." It wasn't that hard, was it? Spike and his mates fell out and were fight one minute, and then talking again like nothing had happened the next. It didn't even cross his mind that something BIG might have happened to prevent such a thing happening with Finn and Jimmy.
He looked up. "What's the issue, anyways?"