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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll Enid was just about to burst back into tears as Jack pointed out they were all wearing the same 'uniforms' - PEASANT'S CLOTHING! What a disgrace! Not only that, but he also couldn't talk to the king either! Oh great! This was it... this was the end of their stay in the castle, they would forever be banished... But then Jack suggested that they ate some food. This didn't interest Enid. However, as he added that that way they won't anger the king by refusing his delicious food, Enid blinked. Oh my goodness, the food! It was bad enough they weren't dressed properly, they couldn't refuse his food too! They wouldn't just be banished then - they'd be beheaded as well! Oh no, oh no, oh no! Enid was back on her feet in a flash. "Come, Lady Alexa, we mustn't anger his grace the king any more than we already have! Perhaps we'll have a chance!" she said, taking Alexa's smaller hand. Quote:
Originally Posted by Pink Ninja Lady Alexa blinked severeal times, trying to figure things out. She had been fine... before... she couldn't remember feeling weird before she drank that pumpkin juice. She had bought the small pitcher of PJ in Diagon Alley before leaving for King's Cross... Hmmmm... odd.. anywhoooo.
Lady Enid had stopped her crying and was talking to their maid and the Head Boy... Food. Yes they must dine on the King's feast.
Nodding her head she said, "Yes, yes. Let us dine. We musn't offend His Royal Highness anymore this eve if we wish to remain in this humble abode. Let us dine and be merry... perhaps the King will forgive us for wearing these peasants robes..." She could hope.. that was all she could do. Oh good! He had least got them preoccupied for the time being. "Oh, didn't someone inform you? These aren't peasant clothes--this is all the rage now! Everyone wears these, even people of high status," he said. It was a stretch, but he didn't want them freaking out any more, thinking they were going to be kicked out of school.
Now that they were eating, he looked around. The Headmaster had just given his speech, so hopefully they'd be dismissed soon...then he could take them STRAIGHT to the hospital wing and Ashford could fix whatever the heck was wrong with them.
He didn't need any loony Gryffindors running around the common room. No sirrrrrr.
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