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Magical Soul Genny came back from outside with her hair messy from flying for so long on her broom. She had a wide grin and a relaxed face, though. With her temper, she always found comfort in flying and playing Quidditch, wither herself mostly because all those who played Quidditch were older and refused to let her play with them. Hmph. Who needed friends here anyway. Nick, Davie and Sam were enough for a lifetime.
Her clothes were a bit dirty from playing on the pitch, so she walked into her dorm, pulled the curtains around her bed shut and started changing into her comfy PJs.
Alice was sitting on her bed looking over a book. "
Quidditch again?" She said stating the mess her dorm-mate had left behind. Alice didn't mind Genny. She wasn't rude or too much of a mess in Alice's opinion. "
Is it getting cold out?" Because she wasn't sure she was ready for the cold again already. But alas, it's Scotland and therefore constantly cold.