"What?! His wand?!" Anna asked, looking at her boyfriend with a horrified look. She glared into the direction of the Slytherin table, and if looks could kill, Hogwarts would be burying Nicholai Toussaint by nightfall. Anna looked back at Cale and continued. "The nerve...and just when I thought I might be able to be his friend. Slytherins...," Anna said, rolling her eyes. "What's he still so mad at you for anyway?"

"A Slytherin? No way, my dad talks about him all the time, Cale," Anna reported. "Paul Kutcher was definitely a Hufflepuff. I'm sure it says so right here." Anna started looking closer at the table, hoping to see some sort of mention of what house Paul Kutcher was actually in. She was sure it would say "Hufflepuff."

Oya turned to the girl who was speaking to her and allmost hoke laughing.
"Donf woffy Ill confure some fore laffer" she tried to speak with a full mouth sprinkling some peices of food around.

ooc: Im nasty arent I

Kairi laughed, "I haven't got a clue of what you just said, try s-w-a-l-l-o-w-i-n-g your food before talking, that way I might be able to understand you," she said, grinning.

ooc: yes, you are!

"I dunno. Evangeline came up to ME and started bugging me, and then she asked Nico to get rid of me and he asked if he could use his wand," he grumbled, rolling his eyes. That Toussiant fellow was the king of the prats. Fo sho.

Cale rolled his eyes again as Anna, as persistant as ever, insisted he was a Hufflepuff. "There's nothing written there but his name, and even if it did list his house, it would say Slytherin," he told her. "My mum was a Hufflepuff and she never mentioned anything about Paul Kutcher being in her house. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about," he insisted, crossing his arms.

Liesel smiled back at Anna. "I think I get it from my mom. Hopefully I don't get house points deducted for being late to class!" She nibbled on her turkey leg and poured herself some pumpkin juice.

"Hmmm," was the only response as Liesel chewed thoughtfully and wondered about this Paul Kutcher character.

"Hey yourself, Cale Newell!" Liesel said, smiling brightly. "Don't let the Slytherins bother you, they're just being...well Slytherins, I suppose."

She furrowed her brow at the two conflicting stories of Paul Kutcher, looking back and forth between Cale and Anna.

Oya chewed her food for a second and swollowed it.
"I said : If we ran out of food. Ill conjure some more later" smiled Oya "I dont know what it is, but I have a knack for conjuring food and eatable stuff" Oya giggled. She was an eating machene. She was always hungry and always thinking about food. Luckily it didnt show.
"Im Oya by the way" she said to the smiling girl in front of her

"My friend Maggie's just the same," Kairi said, indicating to her friend Maggie sitting oppisite. "I'm Kairi, Gryffindor first year, but I'm thirteen, I was held back two years in muggle school,"

Evangeline? Psh. Whatever. Anna was getting too annoyed with Cale's persistantly incorrect answer to worry with the Slytherin prefect at the moment. Just like Cale had, Anna rolled her eyes at Cale's statement. Didn't he understand that sometimes egomanicism didn't equal knowledge? Anna whirled around to where she was no longer sitting sideways and facing Cale. She didn't have the patience to be that close to him right now.

"Are you calling my father a liar?" Anna question, not even bothering to look at him. "I don't think Alexander Greingoth would just randomly call some guy a Hufflepuff if he wasn't, Cale. Maybe you mother was in the same house as Paul, but she just thought the fact was too random to bring up to you. The only reason my father brought him up is because he was in a business dealing with him once. He was a Hufflepuff. End of story."

"You better not get points taken off for being late to class, Hirsch! If I have to, I'll walk you there myself," Anna said, laughing playfully.

"Liesel, you've heard of Paul Kutcher...right?" Anna asked, turning to face Liesel and giving her a glare.

Oya shook both of their hands and smiled
"Really" she asked surprised "Why did they keep you there for two years?"

"Some stupid reason, I can't really remember," Kairi said, shrugging her shoulders. "What about you? Well, you're obviously Gryffindor cause you're scoffing all our food," she said jokingly, "But what year are you in?"

Uh oh. Liesel could see the tempers rising in both of her friends. This could be explosive. "Maybe it's a misunderstanding, guys...hey, maybe he's a Gryffindor or something?" She said, trying to lighten the mood.

"I'll hold you to that, Anna," Liesel replied smiling. When asked about Paul Kutcher, a forkful of mashed potatoes in her mouth, she gave a sheepish smile and shook her head. After a giant swallow, she replied, "Should I?"

"But maybe Im an evil Slytherin who eats here like a pig just so you dont have anything to eat" Oya said and made her evil-mad-scientist face "Muahahahaha" Oya started laughing in her maniac laughter but quickly stopped.

"Just kidding" she smiled like nothing had happened "Im 6th year, 6th year Gryffie. And unfortunetelly Dubledore didnt see my potential and didn't assign me as a prefect this year" Oya said faking a sob. She took another bite from her chicken wing.
"Are you going to eat those" asked Oya and pointed to Kairi's french fries

Maggie raise dher eyes from another muffin. "Oh, Hello,"she said, trying to swallow the big piece of muffin in her mouth."Yeah, I'm Maggie, eating everything what is around me,"she said jokingly. "Nice to meet you Oya,"she said.

"Yeah, but I didn't do anything to them. Ok, that's a lie, I guess Evangeline has every right to be angry with me after I flipped on her last year but Nico is just...scum," he said harshly, glaring at the boy from the safety of his own table.

"So, how are you?" he asked, trying to divert the conversation from the argument he and Anna were having. But she wasn't swayed that easily.

"No. Did you hear me call him a liar?" he asked, glaring at HER now. "I'm just saying that sometimes you don't know everything. My dad was really good friends with him in school and I can remember the name being brought up a few times when I was little. He was in Slytherin with my dad, and that's why he was so close with him. And if my mum was in the same house as him, and she KNEW how close my dad was with him, why would she keep stuff like his house hidden? He was a Slytherin, end of story," he snapped, crossing his arms and turning away from her as well.

"Don't drag her into this," he added, turning around to glare at Anna as she tried to drag poor Liesel into their argument. "It's not her fault that you're wrong for a change."

Kairi grinned at Oya, "Oh no! I'm being attacked by a slytherin maniac," she said in a fake scared voice. "Go on then," she said, pushing her fries over to Oya, a small smile on her face.

"Oww thankees" giggled Oya and grabbed the frech fries. "Wanna frie" she took one and ofered it the Kairi "Actually a half" she added and bit half of the frech frie

" Finally i have met e perdon with a stomach as big as mine. We should make an eating competiton sometimes" smiled Oya at the girl opposite of Kairi "Oh I know you can join our group 'Black Hole Stomach', we have meetings every saturday" suggested Oya and took another frie and offered it to Maggie "How about you do you want a frie"

"Thanks," Kairi said, taking half the french frie from Oya's fingers.

Maggie laughed and ate tha last piece of muffin. "Yeah, I could join, let me know the exact time!"she said, still laughing. She looked at the other sweets then made decision of the evening."Yeah, I should stop eat the sweet ones, and get again some real food, and she took the frie from Oya, and in a while her plate was full of potatoes and green beans.

"Thanks for trying to help Liesel, but there's really no dispute here. Cale's just wrong, and he's too afraid to ADMIT IT!" she exclaimed, turning to glare at Cale on those last two words.

Anna smiled politely and turned back towards Liesel. "Erm, I guess you wouldn't know him," she replied. "I mean, it's not like your FATHER was good friends with him like mine was."

"I didn't have to hear you call him a liar, Cale. You practically are anyway," Anna explained. "Ugh, I need my father here. That's just all there is to it." Anna picked up her fork and stabbed it into a potato as hard as she could. So hard, in fact, that she felt the fork jab right through the potato and meet the table head-on. She then stuck the fork in her mouth and chewed on the potato, thinking of her next move.

"No, I don't always know everything, but this time, I do. I'm tired of you contradicting everything I say, Cale. I'm right, you're wrong. We'll just chalk it up to one of your....ohh, clumsy moments. Paul Kutcher is a HUF-FLE-PUFF, Cale. END.OF.STORY," she said, sarcastically waving the fork in front of face.

"Don't tell me who I can and can't drag into this, either," Anna argued. "Liesel could have very well know the truth and let us both know who's right and who's wrong. Which so clearly is yours truly, Anna Greingoth."

Yikes. She wasn't intending to be so snappy and sarcastic. She couldn't help it, though. She was in a bad mood thanks to certain other events that had happened earlier. Anna rested the side of her head on the palm or her hand and looked off into the other direction. She picked up her fork and shuffled around some of the food, looking for any distraction she could find. It hurt to argue with Cale, and she didn't want to do it anymore...even if it was all his fault to begin with.

So the feast was to go on till forever. Like always. And Miss Corner was getting bored like always. Playing with the half nibbled on muffin on her plate, Sarah yawned- looking at the staff table.

Could they leave already.

Bed called. Sweet, comfy, cozy ... Mmmhmm Bed called.

And the fact that none of her friends were around her was making her frustrated too. No Evangeline. No Vannah. No Slime.

No Shel.

Frek, Frek. Freeeeeeeeeeek.

Just then someone around her shrieked. The fifteen year old frowned at the direction of the famous couple these days. Anna and Cale. Were they going to entertain her now? They were fighting. Awwww.

Where was the popcorn?

Oya had a hard time giving that frie. Oya aloved that frie. It was very delicious.

"Oh I will" Oya assured "I will tell you as soon as i know" She smiled and took another french frie.
"So how do you like it here in Hogwarts" asked Oya the two girls"Did you have your first flying lesson"

Yep. This fight had defintely made a turn for the worse.

Liesel blushed furiously when the topic switched to herself, and became extremely interested in her pumpkin juice. Oh, all this fighting! It was like living- no, she just wasn't going to go there. But Liesel couldn't exactly hide the jab of poison she felt when Anna had mentioned her father, even though she knew her friend was completely unaware of her insensitivity.

Liesel grimaced. Oh, this was so dumb. They were fighting about a stupid carving in the table.

Cale shook his head and groaned. "Yeah. I need my dad here too. Oh, wait a minute--he's dead!" he snapped. "Just admit it Anna, you're not ALWAYS right. I can admit when I'm wrong and I know that I'm NOT wrong this time."

"And I contradict everything YOU say? HA! I think you have to do that at least once a day or your head might explode. And don't take a crack at my clumsiness!" he exclaimed, standing up. That did it. It was not like he could CONTROL his stupid, clumsy feet or anything. Nope. It was some genetic problem or something, it had to be, right? "That's it, I'm going to settle this once and for all!" he cried, turning on his heel and stomping off to the staff table.

"Cale Markus Newell, you know better than to bring your father's death into this," Anna warned. "We can settle this without being disrespectful."

Anna just stared at Cale with an expression that was some sort of mix between hurt and anger. Had it really come to this? "Cale, I--," but she stopped short as he continued on and on, stabbing deeper and deeper with every word that he said. Not that she hadn't done a little bit of stabbing herself, though. She was just about to try and settle him down and resolve this once and for all, when he said a few things that were just not able to be settled...or, not at least right this moment.

"My head might explode?!?!" she shrieked. "CALE!" Oh, this was not good. No, no, no, not good at all. "The staff table?!?! Wait!" Anna jumped up from her seat so quickly she nearly knocked over a few things in the process. "Oh, no you don't! Not without ME there to say my side!"

Charlotte yawned, and took a seat at the nearest table. Not bothering to look at her surrounding as she pressed her forehead against the smooth wood of the table and promptly started drifting off to sleep.

The excitement over her first day at Hogwarts had resulted in a long, sleepless night of tossing and turning. Which, in turn, resulted in a very exhausted Charlotte. However, no matter how hard she tried to keep her eyes opened- she just couldn't manage it.