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Nymphadora_Moody 
Eloise threw the pillow that was covering her head across the room and picked her head up, having just passed out for barely two minutes ago. Her eye sight was blurry at the moment, making everything look gigantic. "No. Im Eloise Greenstone, new tah Hogvarts." she replied groggily as she rubbed her eyes and swung her legs out of the bed. Before she could figure out what had happened, Eloise was on the floor, rubbing her eyes, all googily eyed. "WOAH! What the hell is Mr. Rogers doing in our dorm?" she asked, apparentlly seeing Mr. Rogers instead of an armchair stacked with clothes. "Hows its going Meester Rogers?" Eloise asked, waving her hand at him while giggling like a silly school girl.
Definitely not Evelyn.
Completely taken aback, Wesley reached under her pillow for her runes. Small hand curling around the cold, purple stones, she watched, wide-eyed as this Eloise Greenstone
fell.
Shock replaced with concern, the Hufflepuff let go and jumped off the four poster, scrambling to the girl's side.
"E-eloise? Are you okay? Wesley asked, tentatively reaching forward only to pull back as the girl began to rave.
"Mr. Rogers?" THERE WAS A MAN IN THEIR ROOM? Jaw slack, the Hufflepuff froze. Blood. Hufflepuff Killer. Horns. Miranda. Oliver. Kidnapper.
"Eloise! Eloise! We need to get help!" Grabbing the giggling girl by her arm, Wesley attempted to pull her up, fully aware of what could happen. What probably would happen. What she didn't want to happen.
"Don't wave. Don't! Just come! With me! Come with me!" "I d-don't know w-who you are," the short teenager called out, eyes squinting in the darkness as she tried to find him,
"But you sh-shouldn't be here! You n-need to leave! N-now! I-I'm warning you! D-don't make me s-stupify you!"
Oh where was Sarah? Where was Miranda? Lori? Should she scream?
Screaming sounded like an awfully good idea.