Miles smiled as Fia took the flower and smiled, "Yup just for you." His smile turned into a grin as she kissed his cheek and he nodded, "Your welcome. There was this girl in the Headmaster's waiting room with one and it made me think about it. So I guess I can't take all the credit." Giving her side a squeeze he released her and looked around.

"If I were ice cream where would I be...." His eyes landing on the fridge he smirked, "Ah ha!" Looking over his shoulder at Fia he smiled, "What flavour? Your usual?"

Fia brought the flower up to her nose and took a nice big sniff of the flower with it's wonderful aroma. Her eyes closed over as a dreamy look appeared for her expression. Miles was simply amazing to her. "Well, I thank the girl for giving you a wonderful idea," she grinned and watched Miles walk over to the refrigerator for...ICE CREAMMMMM!

"Yup! Usual it is," she giggled as her eyelashes began batting at a fast pace while she hid the rest of her face behind the flower. Innocent. That's what she was going for and something she was good at mocking.

Cesar turned around and peered down at the girl, (seeing as she was about 7 inches shorter), and transformed his face into a mixture of curiousity and surprise. One favor? One favor?! This little girl wants to give me only one favor after all I've done. thought Cesar. "Hhmmm... Well you could take me on a tour around the school. You see, I just transferred from Durmstrang and I don't know where everything is." he paused in order to arrange his next set of thoughts before he spoke again. "So yes, I would rather enjoy a tour of the whole ENTIRE school, from my Lady Enid." he smiled and chuckled due to the fact that he once again teased.

As an elf passed by with a tray of deserts he managed to snap himself a large chocolate chip cookie, not recognizing what exactly it was. He bit into the warm, fluffy center of the chocolaty goodness and was sent on a world of pure satisfactional mist. "What are these delightful little things called?" said Cesar as he chewed wild with bewilderment. He then took another bite. "Warm, juicy goodness, surrounded by a brown sugary crust. It travels on my tounge like a child in a water ride at the wizard park and makes me as happy as a baby with his first toy broom. aaahhh." Cesar looked at his cookie with love and said. "I shall call you the smooth brown chip of sugary crust."

He caught another elf as he was passing with another basket of chocolate chip cookies and asked for more. "Can I have another smooth, brown, chip of sugary crust?" After about five minutes of forgetting Enid was there he turned to her with eyes blankly as chocolate took form of a mustache on his face.

Miles laughed and watched as Fia sniffed the flower. How interesting...a simple gesture made her so happy. He needed to remember that. Pulling open the freezer he searched around humming slightly to himself when he found Fia's favourite and his favourite ice cream. "I love this place." At least here he didn't have to worry about there being none.

Closing the freezer again he headed over toward Fia and handed her the ice cream. "Any spoons around here?" he asked before he looked at what she was doing. Laughing he shook his head and leaned in to kiss her cheek.

Enid took a bite from her apple and listened as the Slytherin boy asked, in return for his favour, a tour of Hogwarts. That wasn't necessarily the most fun task in the world, but she wasn't about to complain, it could have definitely been a lot worse. "Fine, a tour it is, then," she said with a nod, watching the elves run around from one place to the next with curious green eyes before turning back to the boy beside her as he began eating - no, you couldn't even call that eating, more like savoring and drooling over and devouring a chocolate chip cookie. She raised her light brown eyebrows at the boy as he began talking to the cookie, giving it a name as if it was his new pet or something.

"What, chocolate chip cookies don't exist where you come from?" she asked, taking the cookie from his hand and finishing it off. Enid, unlike her pumpkin-juice-potion-altered alter ego, was not really much of a lady or one to care much for manners. It was definitely strange seeing her the way she really was compared to how she had been acting only a few hours ago. As the Slytherin boy then turned back to her with a chocolate mustache on his face, Enid giggled. "Looking very handsome there, Mr…" She trailed off and raised an eyebrow expectantly at the Slytherin boy, waiting for him to introduce himself.

YAYYYYYY! Another kiss on the cheek? Whooooaaaa! "Do you realize that allllll these people have been promising me ice cream and yet you are the only one who succeeded in giving me what I truly wanted," she purred as she reached for her wand in her back pocket and waved it silently in a circling motion. Suddenly, two spoons began floating towards them as she was practicing her silence accio charm.

As soon as the utensils reached them..."Spoon?" Fia placed the flower down so that she could get a good head start on the ice cream since she had been waiting forever for just a single scoop.

[QUOTE=Gryffindoll;9049707]Enid took a bite from her apple and listened as the Slytherin boy asked, in return for his favour, a tour of Hogwarts. That wasn't necessarily the most fun task in the world, but she wasn't about to complain, it could have definitely been a lot worse. "Fine, a tour it is, then," she said with a nod, watching the elves run around from one place to the next with curious green eyes before turning back to the boy beside her as he began eating - no, you couldn't even call that eating, more like savoring and drooling over and devouring a chocolate chip cookie. She raised her light brown eyebrows at the boy as he began talking to the cookie, giving it a name as if it was his new pet or something.

"What, chocolate chip cookies don't exist where you come from?" she asked, taking the cookie from his hand and finishing it off. Enid, unlike her pumpkin-juice-potion-altered alter ego, was not really much of a lady or one to care much for manners. It was definitely strange seeing her the way she really was compared to how she had been acting only a few hours ago. As the Slytherin boy then turned back to her with a chocolate mustache on his face, Enid giggled. "Looking very handsome there, Mr

Emily walked into the kitchen... so.... plain. "papilio" She said and some yellow and blue butterflies came from her wand and flew about the kitchen. Emily then noticed a plate of cookies... she took a cinnamon chip one and then left the kitchen...

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Cesar was flabberghasted. He stared blankly into Enids face with strong disbelief. She began talking to him but all he can hear is nothing. Just a faint noise the background identified as her voice. She ate his cookie. After staring at her for about 4 minutes, he snapped out of his trance but continued to wear an expression of flabberghastion and disbelief. "No they don't have those where I live." said Cesar bitterly. "And the name is Cesar, Cesar Helsing." he laughed for a second as he thought of her name. "And you? What's your name? Cause Enid? really haha. Was that name gicven to you by the king? I mean its really rediculous. And just down right cruel!"

Enid merely stared right back at the boy as he stared at her for four long minutes. To her, this had now become a staring contest and she was not going to lose. But then he spoke, causing the girl to blink, since she hadn't really expected him to say anything after such a long silence. "I figured," she muttered as he said they didn't have chocolate chip cookies where he came from. She listened as he then proceeded to introduce himself before asking for her name, soon beginning to tease her about it afterwards. The young girl narrowed her eyes at him and gave the boy a kick in the shin. "Enid Banvard. Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Helsing," she said politely, as if she hadn't just thrown him a deathly glare and kicked his leg a second ago.

"OUCH!" exclaimed Cesar as he was just kicked directly in his shins. He began hopping on one foot and holding his shins with both hands. He then started laughing excitedly whilst jumping realizing that he made a grand mistake and that it was amusing how he spoke of her name. "Wow so your name is Enid?" Asked Cesar as he disctoninued from hopping. "Well... that's... a lovely... name I guess." said Cesar completely failing on stifling his laughter. "Comeone lets go to the lake. Its getting hot in here." added Cesar without awaiting Enids response. He continued to head towards the corridor.

Enid watched as the boy began hopping and gave him a sweet smile as he told her her name was lovely. "Why thank you, Cesar. Too bad I can't say the same for you," she said politely, as if she hadn't just thrown an insult at the boy. But there was a smile on her face, as she was obviously just teasing. She kind of liked this kid, he didn't seem so bad or followed the stereotype of a typical Slytherin. As he suggested they head to the lake, the girl gave a nod and stole a cupcake from a passing elf before following his lead out of the kitchens.

ooc: Next post in the lake. :]

Miles laughed and grabbed one of the spoons that floated toward them. "Well...I do strive to make my Fi happy," he said with a smirk and dug his spoon into the ice cream. "Now if you had asked me first then you would have gotten ice cream ages ago. I've never backed out on a promise to you."

Taking a big spoonful in his mouth he grinned. "'his is 'ood," he said through a mouthful of ice cream.

Fiona took the first bite of ice cream, thankful that her mouth was full for the first statement that Miles said about asking him first. She chewed her sweet food completely, contemplating exactly what to say and how to say it. "Well," she began with the last swallow of ice cream. "I would have asked you but...we were...ummm...not speaking at that time." Yeah. That was a good way to put it. "I wasn't just going to run up to you and say...'Go get ice cream with me'." Nope. She was hard-headed and...she was not allowed over at his house either.

Miles looked at Fia and simply nodded as she spoke. Ah. So that's why she was going to go with Dylan...unsettling that thought. He took another spoonful of ice cream and sighed. What would have happened if she had just gone up to him and said that...might have been a more exciting end of the summer. "I'm sorry," he apologized again for the...who knew how many times now.

Looking around he found a chair and sat down, "So we're talking now..." he said with a smirk. "You know we haven't been in here in ages." Well not since last term when they realized that they cared for each other way more than a 'just friends' kind of way.

Fia took another bite of ice cream, stopping in the middle of the spoon in her mouth as she heard the apology from Miles. Her eyes moved towards him as she just simply stared for a moment. They'd made up on the train which was why they were here...now. There was no need for him to say those words again, it was in the past and behind them.

"We are talking now," she smiled, finally taking the spoon away from her lips and swallowing the next bite. "What happened in the summer is behind us, we shouldn't feel the need to apologize over and over again. To me we have started fresh and new." She took another bite and added. "I know where I belong and where your heart truly is." And it was true, they hadn't been in the kitchens since...that wonderful night.

Miles smiled as he watched Fia eat her ice cream and listened to her words. A small smirk played at his lips as he played around with his ice cream. "I hope not everything that happened this summer is behind us," there had been some great times some...educational things too.

He set his ice cream down on the table and walked over toward her, "Of course my heart is with you." Wrapping his arms around her he smiled and intercepted her spoon with his mouth before she could make it to her mouth. "Mmm...lemony." Smirking he reached behind him and grabbed his ice cream. "I prefer the cookies and cream myself." And he had since he was five.

Fia raised both brows while her green eyes looked to Miles. "Well, I...err...think you know what I mean," she stared at him for a moment as his mouth was now attached to her spoon that contained the bite of lemondrop ice cream. "This summer was very interesting. I'm glad Bothari was there to help save you a time or two."

She opened her mouth, indicating that she wanted a bite of his ice cream this time around. If he could do it, she could too, but still she preferred lemon to cookies.

Rhea watched as Wesley's smile faded. She could understand her being shocked about his decision to not come back, but she wasn't. Irial was always complaining about being at Hogwarts and she knew that he would sooner or later end up leaving. She sighed. She really did miss him though.

Rhea shook her head when Wesley asked if Irial had decided to not come back because of the deaths.
"No Wesley..he just didn't like it here anymore and begged his parents to transfer him to a different school....in a different country." She sighed again. Irial was so far away.

She watched as Wesley squeezed her eyes shut and she too for a second closed her eyes and tried to picture his face and moody stance, but shook her head and opened her eyes. Thinking about him would only serve to make her sad, and she really didn't want to be sad, not anymore.

Rhea again shook her head when Wesley asked if he was ever coming back.
"No hun, I don't think he is." She looked down at the little second year and smiled faintly. She didn't like her looking so sad.
"I suppose it gives me an opportunity to make new friends," she said shrugging.

"You mean, he didn't like us Rhea?" Wesley asked, lifting her head up sharply with shock. She thought Irial was her friend. She thought he was their friend. At least Mariel and Professor Truebridge were forced. Those absences hurt, but this hurt ten times worse. "W-why didn't he like us?" Bottom lip trembling, Wesley bit it hard, sticking her shaky hands behind her back.

Not returning the smile, Wesley shook her head and whispered in a little voice, "You can always make new friends...you can't always get back lost friends." This was a lesson Wesley'd learned the hard way. If only someone had explained to her the exact meaning of boyfriend before she'd chosen to use it.

Rhea felt bad as she watched Wesley's reaction. She wasn't sure how else to explain the situation to the younger girl. Maybe when she got older she would fully understand why Irial had to go. She was sure that he'd miss his friends but just couldn't bring himself to staying any longer. That was all there was to it. He just wasn't happy here anymore, she wasn't sure she was either to be honest. She had thought about leaving many times before.

"He didn't leave because he didn't like us. He just wasn't happy here and figured he would be happy else where." She answered looking down at her. She wanted to give her a hug but figured she had hugged her enough already since seeing her.

"And you're absolutely right. You can't always get old friends back, but thats only if you truly lose them. Irial isn't lost, he's just not present with us physically. Tell you what, next time I write to him I'll tell him you miss him just as much as I do and I'll take his reply and we'll read it together." She smiled at her, hoping she would start to feel better.

Friends made Wesley happy. People, in general, made Wesley happy. So how, if Irial liked them, could he not be happy here? Wesley did not understand. But, seeing as she had been trying to understand for a while now and hadn't gotten very far, the Hufflepuff decided to tuck it all away and focus on the real issue. Irial's happiness. "Is he happy at his new school?" Wesley asked hopefully. Because, if he wasn't, then that would not be good at all.

"Oh!" the tiny teenager exclaimed, voice climbing octaves and face breaking out into a huge grin, "YOU WILL? That would be so so so so so so so so so so GREAT!" Hands and arms, for the first time in two years, impulsivly twitching for a hug, Wesley gripped her left rist with her right, keeping them behind her back. Instead, she channeled her energy into bouncing on her heals, which she did with gusto.

Choluna saw a huge painting of a pear. "Um... ok." Then she saw a smudge on the painting. "Well, I should get that off!" So she rubbed the pear painting, and then there was the kitchen! "Wow! That was cool!" She walked in, looking for house elves. She wanted a little snack!

"Vanilla with strawberries." Carter said happily. It's what he usually got. "What about you?" he asked taking the seat next to her.