Walking down from the Castle, Adam hadn't been able to find anyone, anywhere. Which wasn't good. He nneded constant company, and right now he want Lori's. Of all people, he wanted his best friend the most. It'd been right here that he'd confessed his feeling to her, and she'd said she'd felt the same way.

Which was amazing. And he'd avoided Raven since then, too. Like Tyler had said. But he kinda wanted to see her, to tell her he liked Lori now, but to see if she was still up for the whole band idea. Which would be cool, albeit awkward.

his mindless wandering had him bumping into someone, and he blushed imediately. "Er, I'm sorry," the sixteen year old muttered apologeticly. "Are you ok?" She wasn't hurt, right? Because then he'd feel even worse.

Enid couldn't help but laugh as Becca pointed out that she and Cesar already looked like they had been in the lake due to their soaked clothes. "I'd almost forgotten about that," she said. "C'mon, guys," she then locked arms with the two of them so that they were like three little kids (and she specially hoped this would start a rumour about Cesar belonging to the other side or something), and began to skip down the crowded streets of Hogsmeade merrily. "Off to the lake we go!"

So so so so overrated! Tota-

OUCH!

Nancy winced slightly, more out of surprise than pain as she felt herself collide with somebody. Who dared interrupting her glare-at-Puddifoot's-and-ponder-about-the-overratedness-of-it-all-session?! WHOOO! Upon turning her head Nancy's blue eyes fell on...a boy. Of course. Go figure. He probably wanted to go into Puddifoot's. Snort.

"Yeah, sure. Don't worry." Somehow Nancy couldn't - or wouldn't - hide the hint of annoyance that accompanied her tone. "Go ahead." She added with a hand gesture towards Madame Puddifoot's. Because he was on his way to go in there, right? To meet up with his girlfriend to be all lovey dovey.

Right. So at least he hadn't hurt the girl. That was something Adam should be glad of, right? But he was really confused when she seemed to step aside as if to let him go into Madame Puddifoots. SNORT! Adam laughed a little bit, letting his fringe fall into his eyes.

"Me? In there?" he asked, smirking a little at the thought. He wouldn't be seen dead in there, even if he'd had someone to go in with. He wasn't sure what was going on with him and Lori, not after what he'd amitted to her.

"Nah, you wouln't catch me in there if you paid me," he finished, scowling at the lovey-dovey decor. Even if he knew where he stood with girls, he wouldn't EVER take them in there. I mean, talk about cheese.

Nancy's eyes flickered back from glaring at the lovey-dovey-pub - being all totally overrated and useless and annoying and, well, you get the point - to the boy who had just bumped into her. Whut?! He wasn't on his way to meet up with somebody in there? Well, that really came as a surprise to her.

Her lips even curled up into a smirk as the boy even laughed out loud at the thought of him sitting in there. Well, talk about irony. "Aww...but I could picture you sitting in there so well." Nancy replied teasingly, the sarcasm in her voice almost impossible to miss. Of course, she wasn't serious.

The sole fact that he apparently seemed to dispise the pub almost as much as she did (right now anyways) moved him up on Nancy's Nice People List. Totally. "I'm Nancy by the way." She introduced herself with a smirk before cocking her head back at the hated pub.

Now, who in the world would voluntarily go in there?!

Adam laughed again at the girls sarcasm. "Really?" he said, his eyes twinkling. He could definately hear the sarcasm in her tone, it was practically unmistakeable. "Likewise," he added, raising an eyebrow in the direction of the place. And the fact that she didn't seem to like the thought of going into the pub as much as he did slightly surprised her. Usually girls were the ones who liked the whole lovey-dovey-ness that places like that had.

Showed how narrow-minded he was when it came to the oposite gender. "Well, hi Nancy. I'm Adam," he said, his tone still laughingly as he saw her head cock in the direction of the pub. "What house are you in then, Nancy?" he asked.

No harm getting to know her, was there? Adam was always ready to get to know new people. God knew he needed more friends.

Nancy's lips curled up into yet another smirk at the boy's amusement. At least he knew she was joking about it. Which unfortunatley didn't make the pub any less despicable. Oh well. At least there was somebody - Nancy had already feared she was the only one - who shared her dislike concerning the pub.

"Yeah...I know. I'm always in there actually. It's like my second home. I just looooove to watch all those cute couples drooling and smooching each other's head off." Sarcastic much? Hardly. Snort.

Adam. Adam, you shall be my favorite fellow Puddifoot's-Hater for evah. Well, it seemed he was the only one but whatever. "I'm in Slytherin. In my Sixth Year. How about you?" Nancy cocked her head slightly to the side while watching Adam, waiting for him to reply.

Sophie walked down the street to wait for a friend she stood there waiting for her looking down the street

Elizabeth spotted Sophie standing outside a shop looking for someone. She walked up to her. "Hi Sophie" Elizabeth said as she walked toward Sophie.

"Hi Elizabeth" She she smiled weakly "how you been?"

"Im good. I got a letter from Callum" Elizabeth replied. "What about you?" She added.

OOC: Callum is Elizabeth's best friend who she has a crush on, he goes to Durmstrang.

"im good busy with homework" she smiled "How is callum? she asked

ooc: is callum made up?

"Hes ok, tied up with DADA homework at the moment, poor him" Elizabeth replied.

OOC: Callum is made up yes, he is a student at Durmstrang and Lizzie knows him from the muggle world, they're best friends and help each other out with wizard stuff.

Sophie laughs "so what do you want to do?" Sophie asked Elizabeth who had a hugeon her face

"Maybe go and sit down in The Three Broomsicks or something" Elizabeth replied.

"Sure they started to walk

Mina stepped out of Gladrags with a smile. She couldn't believe she had just spent that much but she did need most of the things she got. The gloves would definitely come in handy for her Herbology lessons and the scarves would make for good pom-poms.

Smiling to herself, she walked down the street with her bag over one arm and her hands in her pockets. It really was a nice day, but she would have to get back to the castle to work on her homework soon.

Adam laughed a bit at her sarcastic comment and dre his gaze from the dreadful place to her face, which was a hell of a lot nicer to look at. Hey, anything was probably nice to look at, even the grimeiness that was the Higs Head, a pub he still hadn't ventured into.

"Isn't it," he agreed sarcasticly. "It's like my heaavvvven, what with all the snogging and hand-holding that goes on!" Eye Roll. As. If. Puh-leaase, like the place could actually appeal to anyone. Well, aparently it did, glancing at the amount of couples inside.

"Erm, Ravenclaw fifth," Adam said. His blood ran cold momentarily at the thought of her being the same age and in the same house as Raven. But she couldn't be like her, could she? Besides, Nancy seemed nice, and she hadn't tried to kiss him yet. Which could only be a good thing, right?

"Although I'm repeating the year..." he added.

Nancy automatically grinned at Adam when she felt his eyes on her. Somehow this conversation improved her rather gloomy mood drastically. Playfully shuffling closer to Adam until their sides were barely toughing she heaved a - fake - sigh while directing her gaze back at Madame Puddifoot's. "Yes...isn't it just..." Siiiiigh!

Snort!

The 16 year old snickered while taking a small step back again and glancing back at Adam at his reply. Fifth Year? He was younger than her? Well, somehow she had never been good with guessing people's age. A frown appeared on her face and she furrowed her brow slightly upon the expression that flashed across the boy's face at her mentioning her year and house. Was he somehow prejudiced or something? Huh?

Cocking her head to the side Nancy resumed to furrow her brow at him in confusion. What had caused that change in facial expression? "Uh...so you're turning 17 soon as well?"

Adam saw the double take as he told Nancy his year. His height sometimes mislead people (being six foot two wasn't very helpful sometimes) but then again, he was a year older. Hmmm, confusing situations.

Half-hoping she hadn't seen his quick change in facial expression at the mention of the fact she was in the same year and house as Raven, Adam half-knew she had. Urghh. But she seemed completely unlike Raven, and he had to stop jumping to conclusions. Because that was stupid. Ehh.

"Yes, I am," he said, nodding. "Fevruary the fourteenth. Cheese or what?" he said, a small crease appearing in his forhead as he thought about what a stupid birthday it was.

Reese wanted some chocolate frog. Actually, she NEEDED them. The news that Jake had told her had shocked her to the point where she was depressed, because she didn't have a brother anymore that went to Hogwarts. That part didn't hurt her as much as Jake NOT telling her nor did her parents tell her. Why did everyone want to keep this from her?

She headed down the streets of Hogsmeade wearing her 'oh-so-fabulous' outfit. It wasn't too sunny outside, but she wore the sunglasses to hide her eyes, because she had been crying up in the common room and she didn't want anyone to see the Slytherin Prefect crying.

Oh dear. Reese looked terrible.

And he wasn't sure if she even saw him as he walked closer to her. Because she was wearing sunglasses and her head was down. Yep, she wouldn't know that he was there yet because she was busy crying.

Poor Reese.

He didn't like her sad at all. "Reeses Pieces." He smiled weakly at her as he walked up to her. He would forgive her ugly outfit this time.

Reese was so mind boggled, because she had indeed passed Honeydukes a few stores ago. She stopped walking, then she looked up at the store she was standing nearby. This isn't Honeydukes, she thought to herself.

Sighing, she turned back around to come face to face with Torin. Woah, where did he come from? She blinked a few times before saying, "I passed Honeydukes, didn't I?"

Damon was going down the streets of this lively village. As usual he noticed the many students going around and through the shops. There was still the one student he was looking to find and he wondered where she was. He looked up and down the street for her.

DAMON!!!

Bonnie ran over to him and winked at him. "Hey!" she sang and started to walk along side him.

Bat, bat, bat.

Went her eyelashes. God, she was so stupid.