Lettie shrieked as the pounding disturbed her swollen hand, "Ouch." She watched as Ott grabbed some younger boy, and as an older boy walked over to interfere.
She sighed lightly, "More drama for the Slytherins..." Lettie said quietly as she covered her hand with part of her robes. "I hope the school isn't always this hectic."

Examining the younger boy's robes closer, she thought of something. 'We're able to visit other tables?! Yay!' An enormous smile moved onto her face.

Letting go of the younger boy, he looks down at him "If your going to be a guest," pointedly at the girl he glances "Perhaps a seat on the bench is a better spot. Hmmm?"

"Lots of information in a short period of time," Diane noted, an appreciation that was merely reflecting on her thoughts instead of being meant for any act of communication.

"So then...?" Diane said, leaning over the table. "Potion for broken bones." She frowned and raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure they are broken bones, too? How could you walk up here by yourself?" Diane considered, even if older students didn't ride in boats to Hogwarts like her and other first years, it would still require a good effort to climb the stairs to the hall, and whatever other effort asked from the distance of the doors and transport. It seemed unlikely. "Tell me what else happened to your leg so I know what to look for. And I'll need you to give me the directions for the Hospital Wing, if you will--"

The little first year stumbled from her chair at the appearance of a boy student under the table, such as that Ott described. The gasp of surprise was drowned in the fall of the chair in question.

Theo looked at Clifford in awe. That man was amazing. He shouted at the bigger boy, but not angrily. He loved Clifford. He wanted to be like him when he was older.

He nodded, slowly, still in awe. "I take tablets to stop me doing that. So it is ok. But I am fine not having sugar. Makes me stronger."

"Of course we will find them all!" Grace said enthusiastically. "My dad knows a couple of them but he didnt share. 'It'll be more fun to find by yourself.' He's right, but still... Grace went on. She eyed her candies again, fighting inside against her will to eat one.

Mystic sat and listened to the conversation. When Iris started to talk about passageways. "Oh that sounds like a plan. My father talk about them a little. Will he just said that there was some but did not tell me where they are. He only told me to be careful somethings can be deadly."

Iris grinned, "wicked! haha, you dad couldn't have even hinted could he?" Iris laughed, "I know you want a sweet - so just eat one! " she said, then added "phft! EVERYTHING has dangers to it! nothings completely safe!" to Mystic

Mystic looked at the new girl that she as not been introduce to yet and said"oh it seems we have not been introduce to each other. Hello, I am Mystic."

Clifford's eyes, still slightly narrowed remained on the Slytherin that had dragged the small Hufflepuff from under the table. He didn't know WHY the Huffie was under there.. or why that Slytherin girl had been under there with him. Erm. He was Head Boy, and it was his job to try and keep some sort of peace and order around here.. plus, he didn't think highly of bullies. He'd have to keep an eye on that new Slytherin whoever he was. Hmpf.

A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he turned back to Theo. "Yep, sugar ain't good for you, buddy. If you want to grow big and strong you hafta make sure you eat all your fruits and vegetables. Your daddy already told you that though, being a Quidditch player and all."

Grace sighed. "Maybe when I'm seventh class and haven't found out yet..." She again turned her eyes to sweets. 'She's right, what harm would only one small candy do? Eat it already!' She grabbed one, didn't even care that she'd broken her promise to herself and ate. It was so lovely...
Turning to the new girl, Grace said "Hi. I'm Grace, or Lesley you can call." and smiled.

"My daddy likes ice cream," Theo giggled, "His is getting a little bit squidgy now. My mummy says so. Its funny. She is squidgy too, cos she just had Nathaniel."

He smiled at Clifford, "I eat Mashed Potato. It is my favourite thing ever. With milk."

"So you've got a squidgy mummy and a squidgy daddy?" Clifford chuckled in amusement. He could just imagine them all bouncing around the Newtington household like jelly now. "If you eat too much mashed potato you might get squidgy too! Sausages are my favourite. They're best dipped in chocolate." Yummmmmy.

Willie wiggled a little more, but before he knew it someone was grabbing his ankle. His eyes widened and he began to wiggle some more. "Guuuhh, lemme goo!" He huffed, putting his hands on the boy's wrists, wanting to pull them off of him. "I'm 'ere cuth--" The girl spoke for him and he eyed her, and then looked back at the big lug. "Lemme go! Lemme go! GARRREEETTTTT" Willie cried out for his older brother, hoping he would come for his rescue.

He really doubted it.

"Sausage and mash is nice," Theo grinned. Him and Clifford liked the same food. That was awesome. They were meant to be friends. He would grow up big and strong like Cliffie soon. He shuddered, "Not in chocolate. That is yucky. But sausage is ok."

"Yah, I hear yah.." Lucas said as he stretch out and relaxed a bit more in his seat, slightly sliding down it. "Plus with so many people in here it gets pretty loud, can barly here myself think." A half smirk played its way onto his face before he reached over to his pumpkin juice and gulp down that last of it.

"Nice to meet you too, Amanda. I'm a 5th year.. if you wanted to know."

Stepping back from him, "What in Merlin's name is your problem? I'm not even touching you... All I want to know is why your here at our table. Perhaps we need to get a professor over here. Or the healer, maybe you need a calming drought."

Not in chocolate!? GASP! "It's the BESTEST in chocolate!" Clifford exclaimed, bouncing on the wooden benh excitedly. He'd have to teach Theo the wonders of sausage and chocolate one day. "See, you dip the sausage into melted chocolate. I invented it and called it sausolate!"

Iris laughed as Grace gave in to the temptation of the sweets, "told you you would eat one!" Iris grinned, "so Mystic, I've not spoken to you since the train - are we still all cool for trying the firework thing?"

Yeah, like Hayley hadn't thought of him sitting on the bench! "Sorry, but he wanted to sit down there, I can't make him sit on a bench." Hayley gestured towards her slight frame. Willie wasn't big, but he was still bigger than her!

"Can you PLEASE just let him go so that he doesn't keep yelling!?" She asked of the bigger boy, as Willie yelled for someone named Garret...ooh wait...the older boy had already let go.
"NO!" Hayley exclaimed! "Don't call a professor over!" She sooo did not want to get in trouble on her first day at Hogwarts.

" i'm from Avoch, Scotland. thats a small town in the highlands." i said proud of my accent. "i've always wanted to visit Japan. is it still as nice as in the history books? and London, wow. i bet its crowded."

"Whoa there." Lettie said as she watched the scene unfold a bit more, it was becoming a little too crazed.
"I think students are allowed to visit other tables...is that right?" Leticia said with a smile and looked over to the small boy who had started to cause a fuss.
"Maybe we can settle the matter for ourselves." Lettie said to Ott, "You should be the adult here, perhaps we can figure out what's going on." Leticia put down her pudding covered spoon and held a fresh bowl of pudding out for the boy. "Want some? It's really good with pineapple. What's the matter anyway? Why were you banging the table? Did something happen to you?" Oh no, what if he had gotten hurt...or was hiding?

"But I can't have chocolate. It has lots of sugar in it," Theo frowned. So he could never have it. "It sounds good. I am sure it is good. If you say it is." He picked Eddie off his goblet, before he pooped in it. He ran his finger down the front of the bat.

Perhaps he's a first year and just frightened... he thinks suddenly. "We're really not going to hurt you. We just want to know why you were under the table."

Smiling at Lettie, he nods. "It really is good with pineapple. Or even the strawberries over there." he adds pointing.

"I do not see why not. Maybe we can ask the potion professor if we can make some in class," she said.
"What I have seen of Japan is very nice."

Willie stumbled a little backwards and glared up at the boy. "I ain't go no problem, mate! What'th got yer knickerth in a twitht, EH?!" He asked him, and then quite childishly stuck his tongue out at him. "And NO! Ye ain't gotta get a prefether, I'm alright. Ye jutht... ye don't touch me or I'll bitechu!"

Then a voice came over him and he looked over to see that a girl spoke to the lug. He furrowed his brows and crossed his arms, watching them.

His eyes widened slightly at the pudding that was put out for him, so without hesitation, he grabbed the pudding and ate it as fast as he could. Feeling the sugar kick in his system, his left eye started to give a slightly twitch. "Me hea--head--HEAD. Hit. I hit. HEAD." He giggled, pointing at where he hit his head. "Can I ha--have MOOOOORE? Moore! MORE PUDDING PLEASE."