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Nika ran away from the common room and went down several flights of stairs. She didn't know where to go or where to run to. She just wanted to get away from Emily. She couldn't let her best friend see her cry. She wanted Emily to think that she understood that it was for the best. Emily was moving and leaving Hogwarts to be with her birth mom. It was what she always wanted. Nika didn't want her to leave. She couldn't let go. She didn't want to let go.
After reaching the second floor she retired from running and found a nice spot to cry. She didn't like to cry in front of others, but she didn't know how else to react. She rubbed her eyes as she hid her head in her lap. This can't be happening. Not now. Not when everything was going great. Not when her life at Hogwarts was perfect. Not to her. Not again.
Samira was roaming. She really didn't know what to do the rest of the day, despite it being rather nice outside. Her mind was still reeling with thoughts of a certain older Gryffindor. Levi practically ran away from her after a simple brush of the hand. Samira was super confused. Everything had been going so well! Samira seriously thought Levi liked her, until he abruptly left. Oh well...Levi
had said he wanted to see her again, and that reassured the Slytherin as she clutched the Muggle comic he let her borrow in her hand.
She made a couple of random turns. Hopefully she would get lost. Weird thought, yes, but at least it would give her something to do to remove her thoughts of boredom. The Slytherin stopped mid-step when she heard some peculiar noises coming from a near-by corner. Curiosity threatened to drown Samira, and she stealthily made her way over.
The Slytherin spotted someone sobbing in a corner. Samira thought she recognized that head of pink hair.
No, surely it
couldn't be.
Was that...
"Pink?" Samira cautiously made her way over. She was about to ask "Are you okay?" but that was about the stupidest thing she could say, since the Gryffindor obviously was
not okay. So instead she settled with,
"What's wrong?" Samira hovered there for a few seconds. She felt uncomfortable standing over Pink, so she carefully slid down on the floor next to her. Usually Samira wouldn't be reduced to sitting on floors, but this was the exception.