She almost had a nervous breakdown when she realized he saw her staring at his eyes... her cheeks beamed a bright pink and she looked away momentarily, breaking the eye-contact for only a second or two.
"My name is Luminous. Well, my full name is Luminous Bathisda Gianina Harlow. Most of my good friends just call me Loomes. Umm, I was" she said with an exasperated crackle of her throat, "going to see if some of the first years wanted to get a study group together. Think you might be interested?"
She thought at this moment that her nervousness was going to envelope her in a cloud of pink sparkling dust and carry her away to the Hills of Horrification. Did she actually have the nerve to just ask him this?

Sarah looked at Luminous. "But you see it could have something in there that I'm alergic to." She sighed. "I would like to know what you have put in there before I decided if I want to use it."


Sarah looked at Lucy. "I don't know what would be best a little bit of Pie or water all over me, what would I tell the Professor, I was having a bath." She giggled. "I think they would suspected something straight away, I wouldn't know what to say to them."

"I can't make up my mind if I should go and see the Professor's or not, I know at some stage they'll find out what is happening and I know I'll get into some trouble." She sighed and then giggled at what Lucy said. "I think they would suspected something, how would if I slip my hair get caught in a pie." She said. "But I could always blaim Peeves." She smiled evily. "That probably would work."

Theo smiled, "So have I. My daddy has been helping me. I have been studying my spells and my quidditch. I would do a morning of one, and the afternoon of the other." He noticed that she moved closer to him, so she was between both of them. But it was closer none the less. "We could practice together before tryouts. I can ask Professor Vindictus if he will let us. What position do you want to try out for?"

"Oh all-right, but you have to do a Witches-Promise not to tell anyone my secret ingredients"... she looked at Sarah with questioning eyes.... and in a bare whisper she told her the ingredients... "dragons breath, moon-thistles, featherjuice, and kibbidle-kisses".

Hmm...quite the predicament this was. "I could go with you!!" Lucy said, nodding. "I mean...I can explain everything and whatnot." Hey, why not? It would work well. "You don't have to worry about a thing! Auntie Lucy is here to save the day!!" Indeed she was...finally, she'd be a hero. Lucy shoe out from underneath the table and stuck out a hand for Sarah to grab hold of.

"Let's gooooo! It'll fine, okay? No need to be scared!" Right then. she felt like she was talking to a young first year, and she was definitely not a first year considering she knew Peeves all too well.

Abigail didn’t want to lie to Tavelon but she hated having to explain what happened to her parent’s, especially when she was still sure it had been all her fault. Edan had constantly told her it wasn’t, but deep down she knew that if she hadn’t opened her mouth none of it would have happened.

She plastered a fake smile on her face and began to tell Tavelon what about the family business. “The family own shops that sell chocolates and other sweets all over the country. We have a strictly no magic policy when the shops are open, but some of the muggles who work there know about us so sometimes it’s ok after hours. Of course we only ever tell the ones that we trust. So what do your parents do?”

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Giving Sabrina a serene smile, Jake felt an unpleasant flip in his stomach when the girl used his full name, and immediately set down the cookie. But all too soon the feelings of a normal reaction came.

Now, with the many calming draughts combined with a tiny bite of the cookie, Jake only had about a minute of a sugar rush before anything happened that would slow him down and-



WHAM!

The boy had screwed up his eyes and kinda turned away as he saw the pie from the corner of his eyes, thanks to his now heightened senses, and felt the icky filling over his face.

EWWWWWWWWWWW!

"Heyyyyyy, dude! Wasswivthepieanallthat?!" he asked at super-sonic speed, pulling the pie from the side of his face and throwing it back at the girl before laughing absolutely maniacally. That was when he eyed the cookies again, and climbed up on his bench, ready to pounce...

... when his stomach seemed to flip again.

"Ohhhhh," the boy groaned, falling to his side onto the bench and then under the table, curled up into a little ball as the sugar reacted with his intolerance and such things.

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Sarah saw the Pie coming back at her and turned to the side, the pie hit the side of her head and went into her hair, she took the pie out and put it back on the table and she could see some of her hair in it. "Whatohlookatmyhair." She said as she played with her hair, there was pie all over one side of her hair. "It took me ages to do my hair this morning." She said as she hide under the table, she didn't want anyone to see her, with pie in her hair.

...

This was so ridiculous. Sabrina blinked and watched as a FOOD FIGHT errupted in the middle of the Hufflepuff table. Egh. She ran away from the Ravenclaw table to get away from dung fight and now there she was, sitting on a Hufflepuff table, in the middle of a food fight.

Closing her eyes, the blonde just sighed and grabbed a bowl full of ice cream and started eating, ignoring everyone else around her. She just didn't care anymore.

As Lucy waited for Sarah to grab hold of her hand, she noticed a fellow Ravenclaw make her way towards the Hufflepuff table. Oh, boy...she looked absolutely appalled, and then she took a bowl of ice cream and...WHOA!! FOOD FIGHT?! Oh, so this is what Sarah was talking about? Eww...no class, people?

Lucy looked back at the Ravenclaw girl, and waved hello. "HELLO!!" she yelled out. That ice cream looked yuuuummy, too. Hmm...to steal or not to steal, that was the question..."What kind of ice cream is that?" she asked, curiously...or perhaps she was plotting something? Gasp!!

"Oh, I've been to your shop. Your family has the best recipe for hot buttered bumpkins I've ever tasted. I thought I recognized you from somewhere."
Luminous was telling the truth, that had been the very best sweet treat she'd had in quite some time. Rich buttery chocolate flavor she'd never forget. "Wow, it's so great to meet you!"

Tavelon shifted in his seat a little. She seemed like a delightful person, and Tavelon didn't have many friends so far, but things were rather awkward. Glad not to be the only one blushing, he noticed that she turned a bright shade of pink when she turned away... and when she did... her hair? Her hair swished and Tavelon thought for a moment that it was quite... quite what? Lovely? Magical? No... that was gross. He was an 11 year old boy and all 11 year old boys knew that that it was gross to think about someone's hair but...

Then breaking his awkward train of thought she giggled and asked a question. "Um... sure... Looms..uh, that is if it's ok I call you that..um..er... a study group sounds great. I'm looking forward to being able to do spells and stuff... Sounds good" he ended, rather awkwardly.

Abigail smiled at the excited girl as she swelled with pride; she loved meeting people who appreciated her families work. “Oh thank you so much! I’m Abigail by the way, what’s your name?”

Miles sat listening to the two talk about Quidditch. Sure he loved Quidditch as much as the next person but he was much more interested in his plans. It was odd not having Fia's attention but...well what did it matter anyway? As Theo spoke he had to stop himself from sniggering. Daddy...wander what my dad would say if I called him daddy...probably wouldn't appeal much to him that's for sure. It wasn't until he asked her to practice that he frowned slightly. Fia was supposed to be practicing with him...that was the plan.... Not saying anything he turned and pulled out the rest of the pieces of chocolate in his pocket, Russian chocolate that his mum got when she went to visit this summer, and began stacking the little squares in odd formations.

Wow Miles was weird. Theo had been chatting to Fia. She was purty. She had lovely eyes. They sparkled and everything. He saw across Fia's pretty face, Miles was stacking chocolate. "What you doing?" he asked the weird boy. "You do know chocolate is to be eaten, don't you?"

He turned back to Fia and just watched her talk. He listened a bit too. Mmmmm. Purty-ness.

Miles looked up as he heard Theo speaking to him...or well what he thought was him and sure enough the boy was looking at him oddly, "What does it look like? I'm building a chocolate house." He laughed and popped a square in his mouth, "Nah...really?" Rolling his eyes as he watch him turn back to his closest friend with an almost glazed over expression he leaned on Fia placing his elbow on her shoulder, "So tell me mate...why is it you look like you just got hit with a stunning spell?" He chuckled and reached his free hand over to pop another piece of chocolate in his mouth with a grin

Looking around under the table uncertainly, Jake slinked up so he was now sitting next to Sabrina, before leaning the clean side of his head up against her. Poor little blighter didn't feel too good now.

Theo looked at the house, "Doesn't look good. It needs windows. And more blocks. I used to build it with lego. That was fun. And the lego man's head would fit up your nose." He chuckled at his younger stupidness. Man he missed that.

"I ain't been hit with a stunning spell," he frowned, his eyes focussing back on Miles. He didn't like that Miles was leaning on Fia's shoulder. It made his tummy feel funny. And not a good funny, like when Fia spoke to him, or looked at him. It was a bad funny, like when Nia got a present and he didn't. Or when Daddy hugged Nate and not him.

"I was just listening to Fia. And you interuptted her."

Antonio was walking past the Hufflepuff table when he thought he heard a commotion coming from that direction. Turning around towards the students he asked, "Problem?"

Hearing a Professor's voice, and knowing he had pie all over the side of his face still, Jake pointed an accusing finger at that Sarah girl before anything could be said. He already felt sick as a dawg... he didn't want to start talking too much.

Theo turned around as Dumont walked past. He shook his head, "There isn't a problem here Sir."

Oh, no!! A professor? Shoot...um..and that kid...he was pointing at Sarah!! What should Lucy do? And then suddenly, she stood in front of Sarah so as to hide her. No way in heck would get in trouble for this.

"It's not her fault. It...it was an accident...?" Lucy said nervously. "She was walking and...she slipped. So...her face landed in a pie and..." Lucy met a dead-end. How would she explain the food fight?

Oh. Boooooy...

Miles looked back at his house which now had 2 missing roof pieces. "Yes well...it's chocolate...what do you expect." He raised an eyebrow at the mention of lego's and especially at them fitting up his nose...why would anyone do that...weird.

As he got a bit defensive Miles picked up another piece of chocolate and bit it in half this time with a grin rather than placing it entirely in his mouth. "Well...technically you did mate when you asked about my chocolate house. But Fia doesn't mind when I butt in," he looked at his best friend and grinned before sneaking his hand up to her head and pulling the silly hat off her head and onto his own tilted slightly to the side. "Just like I don't mind when she does the same," he grinned and popped the rest of the chocolate in his mouth. "Oh..by the way...before I forget and all Fi, mum says I'm to tell you if you need anything write her. Personally I think she just wants letters since I don't write much..though if she has any more of this chocolate at home I might... Dear mum..I want more chocolate...." He broke into laughter before picking up a piece and handing it to Theo, "See here try it, it's the best."

Antonio listened to the two boys as they said two different things. Well, actually Jake hadn't said anything, but it was pretty obvious that something had happened because of the fact that there was pie in his hair. The other boy, Theo, had no pie in his hair, so Antonio could understand why there not be a problem there with him. Jake was pointing at Sarah Winchester, and so he decided to ask him directly, "What exactly happened here, Mr. Upstead? I am going to ask Miss Winchester the same question in just a moment, but I'd like to hear it from you first, if I may. And if any of the rest of you have anything else to add to this story, then you may do so, of course."

Then, another young lady was giving an explanation for what had happened. Her explanation didn't quite make sense. "Hmmm, most interesting, but I'd still like to hear Mr. Upstead and Ms. Winchester speak," Antonio said. Even though Sarah was clumsy, he didn't buy the story that she had slipped and her face had landed in the pie, that didn't ring true.

E. Diana Longwood was tired, hungry and curious. Tired from the journey itself and because of all the time she had been on foot, on top of those heels, walking between compartments. She was hungry, giving the fact that the last thing she had ate had been a chocolat frog.. And it was hours ago, she thought, ignoring the sound of her stomach pleading for food. And curious to see the surprises that year would bring her.
Well, it already started, she thought with a sigh, re-playing in her head the small adventure that had been the train trip. The young woman grimaced. She had more on her mind and more important things that all the crazy stuffes happenning... like food.

As she walked into the already very familiar Great Hall, she looked for anyone who seemed to be more a less her age. Apparently now seventh years were a rare thing at Hogwarts. She spotted two familiar faces almost immediately.
See? This proves I don't need an origami to go arou7nd and find people, she thought with the shadow of a smirk coming to her lips as she approache dthe two people she knew in there.
"Well, well, well... Seems like I can perfectly find you on my own, don't you think, prince?" Eva sat down and turned her atention to the pother person. Helios could wait, because Kaika was too important bei9ng someone she knew for a long time that was always busy between all the classes and,. of course, the girl's passion: Quidditch.

"KAIKA LOCKHART!" with extreme happiness and lot of relief for being around someone she could actually talk to, Eva hugged Kaika. "How's my favourite captain? How was summer? Oh my god, can we believe we're almost graduated!"

One thing about Eva that made her so different from her godmother - as well as her role model - was the relationship with others. The differences could be more noticed torwards young people. Lucy avoided, Eva loved to help and encourage the little ones. So far, she was having a blast, being one of the school's oldest students, meeting the younger ones, have different conversations and to face othe rpoints of view. But sometimes she felt like she needed a break and to hang out with people of her own age.
And if they are my age, there are no garanties we can even talk properly... the girl thought of Tammy. Yes, she was a seventh year as well, but... Eva cut off her line of thoughts.
She was there to have fun. When the problems presented themselves, she would solve them.
Later.

Biting down hard on his lip, Jake knew he was for it. He could mention the whole sugar rush incident... but no... no. Trying not to look at Sarah or the other girls involved Jake looked up at Dumont whilst avoiding eye contact.

"She threw a pie at me," he said simply, before realising he was gonna be dropped in it if he didn't explain now. "And I shoved it back at her... 'cause, see... I'd had a cookie... and... and the sugar... And... I didn't feel good after that, and I went under the table, and I wasn't concentrating on the rest," Jake explained miserably, feeling his stomach churning.

"I expected a chocolate house," Theo frowned. That is what Miles was making, he said so. He didn't quite understand. Oh well. He didn't really need to understand. Like listening to Nia. Especially when she talked about her girly books.

AND now he had taken her hat. This boy abused Theo's Fia. But he would protect her. His feet shuffled on the floor. He was nervous. He didn't know why though.

He shook his head at the offer of chocolate, "No thank you Miles. I am not allowed chocolate. It makes me poorly." Well crazy. But he liked poorly better than crazy.