ooc: oh shucks! I wouldn't say gourgous!

I sat alone in the common room, I felt rather bad to tell the truth. I thought I was doing the right thing, I was doing the right thing wasn't I? The potrait swung open and B walked in.
"Where have you been?" I questioned as she collapsed next to me.
"No where" B sighed yawning.
"No where? Then why do you have leaves in your hair?" I asked pulling some out. She smiled,
"You figured out that clue thing yet?" B asked changing the subject.
"I'm working on it now" I sighed scanning down a page "Heard you got a date"
"Yeah" B said simply "He's a Slytherin named Alex"
"Oh" I said raising my eyebrows "Alex! I went to primary school with him...he's...well, alright I guess, you could get worse picking from those Slytherins"
"Yeah" B laughed "Maybe a troll"
"A tr-...a what?" I said quickly.
"A troll" B replied saracastically "You know? Big hairy dumb thing that likes to hit us when where on our brooms!"
"I know what a troll is" I snapped "But I was almost in Slytherin!"