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Harry174 
Angel was about to say something else when suddenly she was been hugged and she started to feel better at least someone didn't hate her and then she realised where she was.
EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!
Angel was sitting on the bathroom floor, had it been washed and was it hygienic and hang on a minute, why was she sitting on the bathroom floor? had she been that depressed she decided to sit down on there. "Thanks Samantha." Angel gave her friend a smile and turned to the Seventh Year as she got up.
"Hey your amazing." Angel said truthfully. "I'm Angel Valentine." Angel really thought it would be cool if she could get to know this amazing girl, that had helped her. "I think that sleeping would probably help me a bit." Angel really was glad she had kept a few friends after what had happened at the feast.
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Ginevra Samantha had gotten up once Angel had gotten up herself. Samantha hadn't really wanted to sit there but her friend was upset. Samantha took out her wand and performed a Drying charm on her clothes and on Angel's clothes as well.
"You are very welcome, Angel. You need to look after yourself. Like you said, a rest might help," she said.
Amazing? Well, that wasn't something she heard everyday, and although the compliment flattered her (clearly, Charlie adored being liked) it also confused her a little bit. Raising one eyebrow to join her quizzical expression, she looked between the two younger girls, not really knowing what to think.
At least they were standing up now, right? That was... Something. "You should really get your robes into the wash as soon as possible." Not to mention themselves. That was surely obvious. She approved of the girls - Sam, it was, wasn't it? - spell, but that wasn't going to get rid of germs and grime, just stop them from looking ridiculous and getting cold in the meantime. "Charlie Czesanka," she finally managed, in response to Angel's introduction.
HEY. Resting had been
her suggestion in the 'good for you' category! Not that she would say anything, but still. Principal. "Get settled in and get some rest tonight." She advised the younger girl, twisting her hair around her finger. Gosh, this was like work. "Things'll seem brighter tomorrow. And when... Whoever you've argued with is rested and calm, then you can both work things out." It wasn't bad if she didn't believe in her own advice, was it? Surely it was good enough to help the kid out, though.