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Amber was still as bored as ever, but this was better than going to the library and *shudder* studying. She watched as yet another student had put his name into the goblet. But unlike the other students, this one seemed... expectant. It was like he was just waiting for everyone to crowd around him and beg for recognition. And that was only from his expression. Amber immediately bent over and started to fumble in her messenger bag by her feet. After a few moments of looking through the never-ending contents, she pulled out a quill and a piece of parchment. She wrote down on it in her cute little handwriting:
Amber Kahney
Hogwarts
She stood up, slowly and dramatically walking up to the age line. She took a deep breath, then stepped over. Her breath came out as a sigh of relief and, taking one last glance at the paper, threw it into the flames that soon engulfed it. She smile triumphantly, stepping back across the line and to her messenger bag. She gave the boy across the hall a "Ha, ha!" look as she did so, smiling.
With his hands held behind his back, Nikolai patiently waited to see who would be the next person to put their name in the Goblet of Fire. Who was he kidding? He didn't care who else put their name in, all that he cared about was the names that would come out; his being one of them. Why wouldn't the Goblet pick him to represent Durmstrang? It'd be crazy not to.
Glancing to the Hall entrance, for any sign of BeauxbaBLAH blue, he noticed a girl giving him a look. Not only was she giving him a look, she was smiling, too. Well, he knew he was good looking, she didn't have to stare at him. With a quick wink in her direction, because he knew that's what she was waiting for, he once again glanced to the doors.
BeauxbaBLAH's must have been scared.
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Mrs. Weasley Sidney makes her way through the crowd when she almost runs into the guy from Drumstrung- the one who had all the older girls at Hufflepuff table falling all over him. She places her camera in position to take the Drumstrung's photograph when her face starts getting very hot. Sidney can't help herself. She starts blushing. I never noticed how cut he is for a boy I mean. Sidney lowers her camera and stares at him. Butterflies start fluttering around in her stomach. You know it would be rude to just snap his picture. He is a guest here at Hogwarts, and we're suppose to show the Drumstrung and Beaubaton students that we know how to act properly. Sidney puts her camera over her shoulder and walks over to the guy. "Hello, I'm... I'm..m..m... Would you mind if I took a photograph of you?" Sidney's mind has turned to mush.
Erm.
Hogwarts was going to take a lot of getting used to, Nikolai decided. No one in Durmstrang almost walked into him, but really, could the Hogvartians be blamed for wanting to touch him? No, of course not. It wasn't his fault, either. He couldn't help the fact that he was so good looking and all the girls wanted to be near him. Even the younger ones it appeared.
Grinning at the girls sudden blush, he eyed the camera that she was holding. Oh, it was getting better and better. Soon, he had a feeling, people would be going up to him asking him to sign their books, parchments and kneazles. He glanced around the Hall before looking back down at the girl and pointing to himself,
"You vant to take my picture?" he asked, knowing full well she did. Like she would be talking to anyone else.
"Is this for the school paper or something?"
Too distracted by the girl and the camera, Nikolai had missed the entrance of the Beauxbaton students. Didn't matter anyway, they weren't the ones getting
their picture taken.