Eye roll.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. "Of course I don't won't." She lined over and compared a colour against Delilah's lips. It was beautiful. "Try this on."

Delilah took the lipstick and looked at the color. Not bad. She spread it on her lips and looked at the others. "How do i look?" She said with a smile.

Bella looked at Delilah, studying the colour of the lipstick.

"It suits you" She said smiling.

Delilah smiled. "Well thank you!" Delilah said.

"Your welcome" She said simply smiling at her friend and hugging her.

Miranda entered the girls dormitory, her blue swirled around her face as she gracefully landed herself on her bed and pulled out her wand. She looked around at all her classmates and sighed. "I'm am cold but my heart is warm" She whispered her motto so that no one could her and lay back on the bed.

She flicked her wand making an arry of colored light that sparkled, fell and went out.

Anni ran up the stairs, excited to see her new room. She flopped down on one of the blue four poster beds. She promptly sprang back up again and ran to her black trunk, pulling out all her jeans and black skirts, placing them in one of the drawers in her wardrobe. Then she took all her tops and hung them up, and put her Ravenclaw robes next to them. Sticking her shoes in the bottom, she forced the door shut. Then she went to he bathroom and put all her toillettries and stuff on a shelf. There. Packing done...

Michelle ran inside the Ravenclaw girls' Dormitory with a tear-stained face. Why does this always happen to me? Shle threw herself onto her bed, hid her face in her pillow and wept quietly, hoping nobody would notice it. Oh hell, who cares if anybody does? It's not like she's very popular or anything. people hardly knew her at all, why would they care? She had been to the Owlery to visit Scruffington, and sent a letter with him. She was missing Aymaan too much. It's not like they were the best of friends or anything. At least, to him, they were just neighbours. But aymaan was Chelle's life. She was in love with him. How could she ever tell him? She let out a moan, and continues weeping.

Soleil walked in and saw what seemed an overwhelmed young girl in the room. "uhm, are you doing okay?" she asked politely, with a smile.

Maddie sat down on her bed, excited to be back. She looked around the dorm, taking in the familiar blue furniture. It felt like home. It was home.

She stood up again and dragged her trunk to the wardrobe, starting to unpack all her stuff. Robes in there... shoes in there... normal clothes in there...shove the trunk under the bed. Done. Maddie took her nightbag out from the trunk just before pushing it right the way under, and set a pair of pyjamas on the end of the bed, putting the rest in the wardrobe. Then she put her toothbrush and stuff on a low shelf in the bathroom. All unpacked.

She flopped back down on the bed and straightened the few pictures of her and her father, smiling at the one of her, Emma, Estone and Sel jumping of the Treehouse. Another picture caught her eye, one she hadn't noticed before. Her and Justin, sitting at the edge of the Lake. She supposed Sel must have taken it when she was stalking them.

Delilah walked in the dormitory and plopped down on her bed. She smiled when she saw Maddie unpacking. "Welcome back!" She said to her friend with a smile.

Chelle was still sobbing when she heard someone ask her if she was okay. `Oh man, they heard me! What am I gonna do now?' She took a deep breath and tried to stop crying. `Yeah, I'm pretty much fine, thank you!' She had no idea who it was, who bothered to ask how she was doing, but she wasn't in a condition to find out. She tried to wipe her tears in the pilow itself, but it was hard. She finally got up and saw the girl who was standing over her bed.

It was a girl in sixth year, undoubtedly. Chelle had seen her around, but she didn't know her name.Through her own tear-stained face, it was hard to return her polite smile, but she still tried. `Hello, don't worry about me. I'm alright!'

Annabel sees a bed and walks over to it. She looks around and sees other people but is too shy to aproach them so she walks straight past them and settles down on her soft, warm bed.

Delilah saw a girl who looked her age walk past her bed. She put down her book and walked over to the bed that the girl walked to. "Hey." Delilah said with a smile. "My name is Delilah." She offered her right hand for the girl to shake.

Annabel looked up at Delilah and and shook her outstretched hand. "I'm Annabel" returning a friendly smile.

Delilah sat down on the bed next to Annabel's. "Annabel. That's a pretty name." She said. "So what year are you?"

"Thank you" said Annabel, flattered. " I'm in my first year, how about you?"

"I'm a first year too!" Delilah said. "So are you enjoying Hogwarts?" She asked.

Namitha walked to thhe dormitory,humming her favourite song,Love story.It was always on her lips.When she turned to her bed,she saw someone crying on the next bed.She recognised the girl-it was Chelle.She ran to her and asked her 'Chelle...are you alright?,'obviously concerned for her.

As she lay down in her four-poster bed wearing her comfortable pyjamas,the thoughts came bustling in her head. the same stupid question "why?". still no answer came.the decision to end up her life was like the first thing that occured to her.remembering the moments when their relationship was perfect and unbelievably deep brought heavy tears in her eyes. she had no one there,but him. no one.. his last words were echoing inside her head like dripping water into an empty room "i love you and always will.there is no thing that could ever change that,but we have to let go..." well,always didn't sound that conforting..at least not under this circumstances.
she looked at the ceiling,which she decorated with pictures of him and them together.she just couldn't stay there and pretend everything's gonna be alright.
nothing's gonna be alright she whispered to herself. nothing. she spoke out loud and then closed her eyes,which were fighting with the deluge provoked by the pain she held tightly in her heart.