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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Bella hadn’t gotten much sleep after the punishment she had had to endure after only talking to a portrait. She had clearly been in the wrong place at the wrong time, but that didn’t help now. With dark circles under her eyes she made her way into the Great Hall. Bella quickly scanned the hall for the dreaded neo-alliance men before she with a breath of relief when she didn’t see them anywhere made her way over to sit down at the Slytherin Table to eat breakfast. She had escaped seeing a peer get killed, but it was probably only a matter of time before the neo-alliance men did kill somebody either a staffer or a student.
Taking a piece of toast Bella put strawberry jam on it before she slowly began to eat. She was not looking forward to another day at this school. Hogwarts was a horror movie not the most wondrous magical place of learning on earth. If only she could write home. Mealtime seemed like the only time that Apollo felt reprieve from the watchful eyes of the hoods. Well, probably not, and technically the dormitory was the safest place. But the Great Hall was a safe place too and one that he could chat up his bestest friend whom he was missing like crazy. A quick scan of the hall to see if she was there yet, the first year didn't hesitate to make his way over to the Slytherin table as if it was perfectly normal. (which to be frank, it probably WAS normal since other than the opening feast, Apollo made every effort to sit here instead of his own house table because best friend).
Plopping down next to her, he frowned. "How could you eat at a time like this?" and yet, as he uttered the words, his stomach grumbled.
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