Emily skipped into the third floor corridor. The boils were gone, she didn't have to go back to class and she felt like a swim. She suddenly stopped and turned to Evan "Hey, do you wanna go down to the lake?" Please say yes, please say yes, she thought, I wanna swiiiiiiiim!

The boy was totally looking like a spy right now. If anyone had seen him before then that person would've thought he was on the most important mission of his life...and it sort of was.

He'd gotten the response from Simon, and all he needed to do was wait for him in this floor, which was perfect because it was close to the Hospital Wing in case things didn't work out, BUT they were going to work out, Treyen doesn't mess up this things.

And so he waited. Because he had no other choice.

Simon smiled as he walked towards where Treyen had said to meet, he was feeling slightly nervous but that wasn't going to stop him doing what Treyen had asked him to do, he knew if something went wrong then something bad could happen to him but he trusted Treyen to get it right.

Simon saw Treyen, he was looking like he was waiting to start the mission of his life, Simon smiled when he saw Treyen, he walked upto him. "Hi Treyen." Simon waited for Treyen to say what was going to happen next.

"Simon!" he exclaimed, rather relieved to see that the boy didn't look nervous at all! Which will work out great if they manage to get in some kind of trouble...which reminded him, "I forgot to let you know...if something happens...just let me do the talking" though, if things worked out correctly, then Simon wouldn't be able to speak, right?

He nodded, and then took a bag out, it contained one and one of the puking pastilles he'd managed to make...there were others, but he wasn't as stupid as to bring them all along. "This is what you have to...er...eat" or whatever one did with one of those things, "It will have a peppermint flavor...hopefully" he didn't try them, Treyen wouldn't be able to notice what his 'potion' did if he was the one trying this out. But fear not, little Simon! Treyen is fairly good in Potions.

"The effects will last approximately 10 minutes...but I brought you some chocolate for when we're done" he said, because Simon needed to know everything, right? Treyen took out the chocolate frog package in his bag and then placed it back inside.

There. They were pretty much good to go, that's why Treyen gave the little bag to Simon...and...he started to gesture towards someone's office...they were supposed to get there...

Tired Lukas sank to the floor. He leaned against the stone wall in a sitting position looking up at Enya while he listened. She didn't seem to like families. He thought it was odd. His family was everything to him. But maybe that was because he depended on them so much more than the average twelve or thirteen year old.

Lukas considered her question for a moment. How much should he tell? "Well," he said, filling time, "I'm a boy, I'm born in October, I'm thirteen now, I like sports, I don't like tea, I don't like shrimp and I hate getting sick." he said finally. It was just a list of things as they came to his mind.

"What about you?" he countered.

Enya had been leaning against the stone wall, sometimes looking down at Lukas, sometimes just looking ahead and around the corridor. She watched all the other groups of people talking around them, not really listening to their conversation's as such, but just...watching.

She listened to Lukas as he spoke, slightly interested in what he had to say, but also wondering what else he had to say about himself. Think. Once he had finished she was staring ahead, thinking. After a moment's pause she slide to the stone floor next to him and turned her head his way.

She bit her bottom lip as she studied him, wondering what she should tell him. "Well I love art, Born in April, Im twleve..." She paused, "And of course im really pretty" She added with a smile. It was true of course, why wouldn't it be?

Lukas watched Enya slide down the wall until they were at eye-level again. He gave her a small smile as she settled. He twisted his head to the side and tucked his head into his elbow. Muffled coughing noises ensued. He turned back to face her again.

Art. That was interesting. "What kind of art?" he asked. "Twleve," he repeated. He did some quick calculation in his head when she told him her birth month, "You're six months younger than me." Then he smiled excitedly, "What day of the month?"

"Of course you're pretty," he blurted out before he had thought anything. He blushed and looked at his knees. "I mean, well, yeah, you're pretty, I knew that cause you look pretty all the time," he babbled still refusing to meet her gaze.

Enya watched as Lukas coughed once again. Truth be told she hated to see him like this, it made him feel hopeless. She paused her thoughts. Wait was she actually thinking of his wellfare instead of herself? No she was far more important! Doesn't matter how much she liked the guy.

Art? "Well any kind really" She told him looking away and around the corridor again. She wouldn't show him any though, it was just for her. Her way of escaping. Enya watched Lukas as he stared off into space, thinking of something, which she soon learnt. Yeah she was younger then him, big whoop? She said in her head before answering, "The 15th" She didn't bother asking for his, she'd forget it.

She raised her eyebrows at his outburst. No one had agreed with her on that front, though she did like it. She smiled a real smile and moved forward, giving him a small kiss on the cheek. "You think so?" She asked pulling away and looking at him, "Thank you" She said next, without really thinking about what she was saying.

Skiiiiiiiiiiiiippy Dooooo Daaaa.

Yes, the soon to be 18 year old was SKIPPING down the corridors of Hogwarts. Why you ask? Well, Cause she could. SHE WAS JUST THAT AWESOME,OKAY?! With each step SKIP she took, the blonde's heel of her black leather ankle boots made a tapping sound in rythm.

How old did she look right now? Meh, probably 12 minus the fact that her face was NOT young enough to be 12 and the fact that she stood at the tall height of 6'0. Giant? Yeah, sure just don't call her that to her face. What was even better about the 18 year old blonde skipping? The fact that she had head phones in her ears and she was singing.

Yes, Savannah knew how absolutely stupid she looked and no, she didn't care.

TEHE!

"B-L-U-E" Klaudette spoke as she moved the paper in a back and forth motion. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9" she picked and moved the paper again hopping down each step with the count of a number. "1,2,3,5,6,7"she repeated again. "4!" she shouted and unfolded the flap, stepping down onto the third floor corridor. "Hippogriffs will carry you away to a far off land in search of cotton candy poofs."

Klaudette smiled. What a perfect fortune that was. She knew her fortune would be good, but not that good. In fact it was fantastic, like bubbalicious tooty fruity bubble gum. If only she could brighten someone else's day like she just did to hers.

Klaudette heard the clickity clack of a show down the hall and saw a girl coming her way. "ELLOOOOO!" she said and did one giant wave with her hand.

Don't call my name, ALEJAAAAAAANDROOOOOOOOO!!!

-insert lots of random dancing and shizz here-

And as she was dancing in mid cabbage patch, the dance you know, Savannah's eyed landed on someone WAVING at her. The girl's face grew serious acting like whatever had just happened? Yeah, it didn't happen.

Savannah Jolene Conrad totally just didn't skip down the hallways singing Lady Gaga, nope, she was too cool for that. Savannah popped the head phone out of her ear, eying the younger girl for a few moments longer. Yeah, she was defiantly younger than Savvy and seemed quite bright.And no, Savannah did NOT mean that in the you look super smart kind of way.Not that she was saying the girl was dumb or anything Before Savannah could REALLY respond, her eyes landed on one thing.

"OHHHHHHHHMYYYYYGAAAAAWDDDDD!? IS DAT A COOOOOTIE CATCHER!?"It totally was a cootie catcher! Savannah started to flail again, bouncing up and down acting like a 12 year old AGAIN."I wanna get my fortune told! Tell me my fortune!!!"She was STILL bouncing and flailing.

Wasn't she cool? -snort-

Klaudette waited for the girl she waved at to react. It was a bit delayed due to the fact the girl was dancing and singing at the top of her lungs to some pop culture music star. Klaudette vaguely remembered the star wearing a meat covered dress in the tabloids. Klaudette definitely thought the dress needed a grill and some seasoning to go with it.

Once the girl did see Klaudette she walked her way quickly and when she reached her Klaudette had to look up. The girl was a giant. Why did she seem to attract the physically large, she herself was quite small.

"Cootie catcher?" Klaudette questioned at the girl's enthusiasm. "No no no, that wouldn't work so well. It can let the cootie's out to quickly." she responded and then moved the paper back and forth, "see?" As soon as she explained that the girl quickly jumped to another conclusion. Klaudette clapped mentally. The girl knew exactly what she wanted.

"I will! But we need to make the setting just right!" she exclaimed and plopped herself on the floor and began crossing her legs over each other. "You too," she added enthusiastically.

Lukas looked round at her like he'd never seen her before. "Are you serious?" he said eyes wide with excitement. A wide smile was spreading ever so slowly across his face. The effect was both slightly creepy looking due to his paleness and at once an improvement on his previous dejection. "I'm the fifteenth!" he said, "We're exactly six months apart!"

The she was...kissing him? What? This was very strange and new. No one other than Annie and his parents had ever kissed him. What was he supposed to do now? He could feel his cheeks flushing with blood. He eventually settled for looking at his knees again. "You're welcome," he said rather mechanically.

Enya raised her eyebrows at Lukas's enthuiasum over the date of there birthday's. Wow same day, different month, does it matter? She asked herself before she said, "Yeah" Well what else was there to say, she didn't want to hurt his feelings because he was ill. Yeah she was going to say that, that was the reason she was going to tell herself.

Though she knew it wasn't true.

She smiled again at Lukas again before she looked down at her feet. She really didn't know why she had kissed him, it just sorta happened. It was sweet though. She looked up at Lukas again wondering what they were going to talk about now.

California was bored again. She generally found herself being a little bored. She walked along the third floor corridor looking for something fun to do. She stopped near a wall and leant against it waiting for someone to come talk to her. She was hoping someone did anyways. She sighed, looking around it was like empty here. Maybe she'd move on soonish if no one came along soon.

With her beige shoulder bag over her...well...shoulder, and her wand in her right hand, Ari made her way down the third floor, heading upwards. She wore her dark glasses close to her eyes...but her white cane was nowhere to be seen. Just her backpack and her wand. Her lips were pressed together like she'd had a taste of some sour candy and was trying to hide it.

She wore her longsleeved Ravenclaw teeshirt and dark jeans, with hard-heeled dress shoes. Left hand touching the wall lightly, she continued, silently counting in her head, her footsteps echoing against the stone walls. Her head tilted ever so slightly, hearing the air bend and be absorbed by someone who was standing there in the corridor. She didn't speak, in case this person was in a bad mood, but her head turned towards them and gave a nod. And if they were facing the other way...oh, well.

So yeah. This was Callie we were talking about, probably one of THE most unobservant people you would EVER meet. So as usual she was standing there, leaning against a wall not noticing who came past her, unless they were very pretty or very hot. More so the second option. She was looking down at her pretty shoes, which she'd bought especially for hogwarts.

She luufffeeed 'em. They were black with pink on them and has glittery laces. Mhm, new Favey shoes methinks. She twisted her feet around a little admiring her shoes from different angles smiling down at them. She was going to name them, but not right now she couldn't think of a name. The Slytherin looked up just in time to see another student nod at her. She smiled at them, she was feeling in quite a nice mood today. Suprisingly. "Hi." Best to be nice, she might be a friend of Scary!Savannahs.

Ari turned. So the person had seen her. When she opened her mouth to speak, her lips immediately turned up in a wide smile, "Good afternoon," she greeted, then immediately followed with, "Do you happen to know the time?" She called no attention to her wand, pointing nowhere but down, but her left hand patted at her pockets, as if searching for a pocketwatch that she knew didn't even exist.

If all went well, she would never have to use her cane again. Ari smiled again, stepping towards the young lady, whose voice rang no bells in her mind. Good.

Lexi let the tears flow freely as she walked along the third floor corridor. It was nearly the end of term and they were fighting again. Why? Maybe it wasn't meant to be? She couldn't let herself believe that. She loved Finlay so much. Sometimes he was just so stupid. She wondered if the trip was even a good idea... Sighing heavily she scrubbed her face with her hands and stopped to catch her breath for a moment. She wanted to talk to someone that knew Finlay... She needed to talk to someone that knew them both to an extent.

Dylan's head was bowed as he walked, he was going somewhere. But he was in thought. Did he need to say goodbye. He wasn't exactly going to miss anyone. Maybe Raiden and Lexi. But he would see Lexi over the summer, hopefully.

He saw feet ahead of him and frowned. Why would someone just block the corridor? How rude. He looked up to see it was Lexi's feet. And she was sad.

"Oh no. Lex what's up?" he said, rushing to her side, and wrapping his arms around her.

Lexi looked up about the time her brother rushed to her side and wrapped his arms around her. Sighing she hugged him back and took a deepshuddering breath. "Finlay and I had a big row just now. It is just so hard... wefight so much," she said in a small voice. Probably not a good idea to say to him, but he asked and she wasn't in the mood to lie.

Dylan squeezed her tightly. It wasn't right for her to be upset. "I am sorry sis. What did you fight about?" He wanted his facts straight before he spoke to the boy. And he would definitely speak. Stupid Ravenclaw for being a butt.

Lexi sighed and lay her head on Dylan's shoulder. "I can't even remember what started it but I told him ought to not be rude to his girlfriend if he wanted to keep her... and it went from there. We shouted and stuff and I kicked him and ran away and he followed and I ran some more. I just needed to be away from him. I threatened to summon my beater's bat and have a go at his face. Maybe that was a bit much," she said in the same small voice. She then wiped her eyes and nose on Dylan's robes and sniffled some more. "Hey look, thank you for the hug but I really am looking for someone... I think I need to go find this person and talk. Promise me you won't punch him like you did Sabel?" she said with a halfhearted smile.

Finn was rude to Lexi. That wasn't allowed. No man should treat their girlfriend badly. They break and do all this crying stuff. He always had a lot of crying girls on him. Maybe he was a magnet for them. That wasn't good. "I am sure the beater's bat scared him off." Now he did know what she needed a new one for. She was far too violent for her own good.

"I promise not to punch him. What if he punches me first?"

"He let me go that was for sure. I just think sometimes he doesn't understand that I am so sensitive, Dylan. He says things without thinking," she explained as she pullled out of the hug and wiped her face on the front of his robes then. SMiling at him slightly she said, "If he punches you first then you tell me and I will take care of it." Kissing her brother on the cheek she then mussed up his hair and smiled sadly. "You know... I don't know what I will do without you here next term, Dylan. Things just won't be the same," she said as tears began to trickle again. Giving him a little wave she turned and began the long walk to her common room. She would find someone to talk to later.