Helios gave the girl another look before speaking. "Greetings. People call me Helios." The golden haired boy let his shoulders slouch a bit, noticing that he was looking a bit rigid in his stance. Old habits die hard.

"I am Pyralis." The girl said shyly dipping her head causing her brown orange-streaked hair to fall in her face. "Sixth year Ravenclaw."

Livvy walked in the Three Broomsticks, freezing. Her teeth chattered slightly and she walked towards the counter and ordered a cup of water. She walked towards an empty table, unraveling her scarf around her neck and sat down.

Pyralis saw a girl enter, order at the counter and go and sit down at a table.

Livvy noticed self-consciously that there was another girl watching her. She looked over and smiled, waving at her. Then she sipped on her water, gradually forgetting about that girl. Livvy pulled out her sketchbook.. and began sketching... Chase.. surprisingly. She didn't know why the boy was on her mind these days.

Pyralis nodded politely at the girl befor moving her chocolate-brown eyes back to Helios

"Pyralis...Would that name be Greek by any chance?" Helios mulled the name over a few times in his head after asking curiously.

Pyralis shrugged. "Yes.Yes it is." She replied to him. She noticed his eyes, so blue they reminded her of a clear blue sky.

Mostly clear. There was a persistent little cloud drifting along the bottom of his right eye. Helios pondered that name before noticing a moth (genus: pyralis) fluttering by a candle. Blinking those eyes of his, his attention returned to the Ravenclaw girl. "Get you a drink?"

"Um,sure." Pyralis nodded. She looked away from his eyes as her face got red. She hated that she always fealt shy and nervous around guys. She pushed back her hair, revealing her pointed ears.

ooc: genus: pyralis...what?

Cutting out the boring parts, there was suddenly another butterbeer on the table for Pyralis. Helios watched the girl curiously, wondering why she was being so quiet. "Am I bothering you? I do not usually talk much either, but I thought I would try this being friendly thing." He said with a reassuring smile, his accent coming out a little thicker than usual.

OOC: Type of moth. Thought that's where you got the name.

"No. You're fine."Pyralis shook her head. "I am often shy around guys that is all." Her cute british accent sounded the even more cute. She took a sip of the butter beer, her brown eyes looking over the brim of the cup at the boy.


OOC: oh no. I needed a name that meant Fire

"Eh...nevermind" she replied with a small chuckle, some people got it and others didn't. "Well we already established that blue doesn't look good on you, so I guess it's going to have to red then" she raised her eyebrow at Cayden. "Oh so now you're expecting a Christmas present? How do you know I haven't already got you one?" Kayla gave him a little wink and then downed the rest of her drink. "Nothing is too extreme for me Cayden Blood" she slid off the stool, straightened his fedora on her head and tightened the scarf around her neck. "Well what are you waiting for, let's go."

Sliding into thethree broomsticks from the awful crowd, Kyle went to the counter and sighed. "Boy, talk about having to push your way through the crowds huh?" he said with a smirk to the bar tender.

Kyle had only been here a couple of times and had never really eaten anything. Just gotten a drink. The dusty glasses never loked appetizing but the drinks that were poured into them, were delicious.

"I think i'll hve a butterbeer." kyle ordered with a smile. Turning around, he noticed the room full of people. He smiled. Always a nice way to meet friends, though he wasnt going to let anyone too close. His secret was never a good one to tell his friends.

Brushing her blonde locks that had swung out of place back into their proper spot, she pushed through the massive crowds of chattering aqquaintances. The girl didn't really want to stop and talk to people. They were all the same to her. Worrying about the same things as everyone else was worrying about. Doing the same things as everyone else. They were boring. She wanted something or someone intruiging. Someone different from the rest.

Finally making her way up to the bar counter, she flashed a large smile to the familiar bartender. "Butterbeer please." She requested of him, placing the usual amount of money she paid onto the counter. Waiting for him to get to her order, she turned around on her bar stool and surveyed the scene before her.

Looking around, Kyle heard the door open again and watched as a girl with blonde hair walk over to the bar. he smiled at her. Ordering a butterbeer as well. "See anything good to eat?" Kyle asked her giving her a smile. Being nice was the best thing to do at the moment.

Rian took off her scarf as she stepped inside, setting it over her shoulders. She took off her gloves, too, and set them in a pocket inside her cloak. She didn't know why exactly she'd come to Hogsmeade today, since it was so cold.

She waved to Livvy and walked up to the bar counter, smiling kindly at the bartender. "Umm...Could I have a butterbeer?" she asked after a slight hesitation. Hot chocolate sounded great, but...oh well. Butterbeer worked.

Reese opened the door to The Three Broomsticks and walked inside that crowded little store.The only thing that made her stick out from the rest of the people was the sparkling,little crown that laid upon her head.Teehee.It was the same exact crown she had gotten Anna for Christmas.She was loving every minute of wearing the crown.Maybe people will start calling her Princess Reese.That would be wicked.

Reese walked up to the counter and ordered a butterbeer.It seems like it has been AGES since she has drank a butterbeer.The last time she had one was when she was Emiliano in Hogsmeade.Gaaaaah.So long ago.When she finally got her drink,Reese went to a vacant booth and sat down.She popped open the top to her drink and took a sip.MhHm.This was delicious.

Whit walked into the Three Broomsticks feeling it's warmth and smiling. She was always calm when she was nice and cozy. Ordering a butterbeer, she looked around to see if she knew anyone and none other than Reese was there. She was so happy,it'd been...forever. Thanking the bartender,she snuk up behind her friend and said, "Princess Reese!??!" Whit knew she'd love that little nickname. Why else would she be wearing a crown? Sitting down next to her,she looked at her and realized she looked...thinner? And that only made her want to eat. "Hey,are you hungry? Cause I am." Wow.....and that's because she'd eaten only a few hours earlier.

Reese took another sip of her butterbeer.Ahhhhh.Refreshing.She sat the bottle back down on the table and then turned her head when someone said her name.Princess Reese?Oooo la la. "Hey there,"she said with a grin.she scooted over in the chair,so whitney could sit down next to her. "Hungry?Nwaaaaah.I'm not hungry at all,"she told her."Well,if you're hungry,then why don't you go order something to eat?"

Had Whit heard right? Did Reese really say she wasn't eating? Was she CRAZY? "I'm sorry,can you repeat that? I think I heard you wrong." No. She hoped she'd heard wrong. Not eating was like being anorexic. "I could've sworn I heard you say you weren't eating. Silly huh?" Too too silly. Replying to her question,she said, "because I ate a little while ago. I shouldn't eat again." Not for another few hours anyways.

Reese looked at Whitney. "What are you talking about?I never say I wasn't eating.I just said I wasn't hungry,"she told her.Ohmygosh.Did Emiliano tell Whitney that Reese was going through depression and not eating?Let's hope not.We don't need anybody knowing about this.No,sirrrrr.THe only people that knew were her and Emiliano. "Well,if you ate a little while ago,then why are you hungry?" She raised her eyebrow.

Okay,so Reese was right. She hadn't said anything about not eating but either way,it was never wrong to assume. Especially when the person your assumption is about has lost weight in a few days or a week. "Well....and....you've lost a lot of weight since I last saw you." There,it was out. Maybe she could see the reasons for her madness now. "I think it's time I told you," she started saying,loving what was about to come out of her mouth, "I have an eating disorder." Then she slowly started laughing,hoping Reese realized it was a joke and didn't take it too seriously. Hoping she wouldn't get mad at her.

You've lost a lot of weight since I last saw you...Reese looked down at her tummy and poked it with her finger.Nu Uh.That was a LIE.She was still her same,average weight.Right?Riiiiiight?Or...sigh...maybe she has lost a few pounds.She looked back up at Whitney. "I don't think I lost that much weight,"she told her. She looked back at her tummy,again.Washer weight lost really that noticable?

"WHAT?!"Reese exclaimed.She jerked her head back up at Whitney.Was she serious?An eating disorder? "But-what?You can't have an eating disorder.I mean-you look like you're healthy and-yeah." She shook her head at the thought of her having an eating disorder.

Curt walked into the Three Broomsticks along side Savannah, the warm air stung his face as he exited the winter wonderland of outdoors. Looking down at Vannah he smiled, “I am not looking forward to playing Quidditch in this weather.” The game was just around the corner, and Ravenclaw had proved themselves to be the team to beat the past two years.

Running ahead to the counter, Curt grabbed two butterbeers after laying the sickles on the counter. Back at Vannah’s side, he offered her the drink. “Butterbeer?” He asked, all smiles as he searched the busy area for an empty table.