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Where. Was. Hugo's. Girlfriend. He needed her! Well, not really but he wanted to see her! He noticed she hadn't arrived yet, just like Kurumi's cookies, so he decided to take a seat and wait for her, hoping there wasn't any Slytherin meanie around to kick his bum or something. |
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He stared at their folded hands together. "Lexi, I love you very, very much. And when I think of my future, I couldnt imagine it without you." he rasped in a loud whisper, his throat gone completely parched. "My entire time in New York, I wasnt just fighting for my own future, I was fighting for ours. I told them I will lead this family in my terms, not theirs." Then he looked into her eyes imploringly as he squeezed her hand "They know that my terms includes you-- will always include you." And..... he couldnt say anymore. He seized the water goblet and started gulping it down his parched throat, the only thing thing keeping his stomach from lurching up completely. |
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She finally looked at him, messed up face covered in tear stains now. "You just want to live with me... and be together, but you can't even say the WORD, Stradivarius Salander. Are you afraid that one day you will realize how difficult I am... that I am not worth the effort anymore... and that way you can leave with no big production?" she squeaked out through sobs. See. She KNEW she wasn't worth it. They knew it... and one day he would too. Rufus clung to Lexi and petted the side of her face lovingly. Gah. Mean boy making his mistress cry. |
Whaaa?? How did I not notice the feast open?! *fail* Eugh. Silly second years. HOW do you get lost on your way up to the castle? It's hardly a maze! Now those two kids were over at their table, the Head Girl made her way to the Slytherin Table. In her uniform, Iris's Head Girl badge was pinned onto her chest. After quickly scanning the table, Iris frowned. She couldn't see Aaron, Fallon OR Jimbo. Brilliant. Just, brilliant. Late (for Head Girl standards, anyway) AND friendless. What a fantastic start to the year this is! She had no clue where either of her friends were. Quote:
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K-Lee grinned at the sight of the familiar table. She was back at Hogwarts. K-Lee looked at the table, trying to decide where to sit. Her holidays had been nice. The first few weeks were away at America visiting her cousins Tristan and Andie, and her aunt and uncle. After she got home, it had been to her surprise after that when Andie showed up and told them that she was moving to England for her new job at the ministry. K-Lee was happy to have her cousin, who was more like an older sister, in the same country as her. She sat down in an empty seat and smiled at all the people around her. |
Jeanne looked for Jonathan over the Slytherins. In her hand was still his wand. He left it in the compartment while he felt asleep. Thankfully, Jeanne came back and found it on the ground. She walked shyly amongst the slytherins, scared she sat down in the chair. Well, she can't just give his wand to anyone else. Besides, she doesn't know which person to give it. |
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As he brought up the fact that it was Iris's last year at Hogwarts, she sighed and chewed the side of her lip. "I'm... sad. I don't want to leave in July. Gonna miss this place." Iris looked up, to the enchanted ceiling. Out of everything in Hogwarts, that was one of the things she was going to miss the most. It was still breathtakingly amazing now, seven years on. Glancing back at Hugo, she chirped up a little, smiling. "But before I leave, there's lots to get done. This is an important year for me!" Yup. Head Girlship. Very, very important business that was. |
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Jonathan saw Jeanne holding a wand and right there he knew why she was here in the first place. OHHH! Clumsy me huh? "sorry." pointing to his wand. He knows it's his wand since it's engraved with a Korean calligraphy on the bottom. |
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Of course he saw him looking at the wand Jeanne was holding. Jeanne wanted to tease him more though. "You apologized? For what exactly?" laughing lightly, she gave him his wand. "Don't.lose.it.next.time." even with a smile on her face Jeanne said those words seriously. |
Text Cut: Posts Lulu Patterson had met her fair of crazy in her short life. Tonight, however, was pushing her into unknown territories of insanity where she wasn't sure if it was to hex first and ask questions later when the Healers from St. Mungo's arrived to collect their runaway patients. Lu pressed two fingers against the bridge of her nose, right where it met the corner of her right eye. "Stop," she whined when Minnie started shouting about wanting green hair. "Stop, stop. Full stop. Pretty sure that breaks about five school rules and me eyeballs too." Talkin' Aboot? Lulu groaned. Right, she couldn't expect a first year to understand her accent. Patterson was taking care to stop using less of the Glaswegian dialect and more of the fancy English these Londoners and other nearby residents fancied using. At Minnie's sudden screech, Lulu grabbed Sir Robin defensively from the table. The ferret struggled, pushing his black paws against Lulu's cheeks repeatedly in an attempt to escape. "Amelia's quite awrite," assured Lulu although she didn't think it suited the girl quite as Minnie did. "Minnie is better, though. Name's Lulu Patterson. This here is Sir Robin, he--" Lulu gave an angry shout as Robin escaped to the table. He landed on the silverware, rattling the table. "Eejit." Lulu wasn't done with eejits or St. Mungo's escapees it seemed because the Green Haired Eejit was now speaking at her; demanding apologies and what not. Lulu raised an incredulous brow at her before laughing. She turned her face away from her to snatch a fork away from Sir Robin. The ferret chattered loudly and crossed the table to climb up Minnie's shoulders where he observed the bright haired girl with vicious curiosity. "Talkin' aboot?" said Lulu loudly, half leaning over the table at the girl before pulling down one eyelid and sticking her tongue out. "Calm down and sit down. Yer obviously new." |
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"Oh definitely!" She found some shepherds pie -finally- and tucked in. "So which of the teacher's do you think looks the meanest?" She asked between mouthfuls, gestring towards the staff table. |
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He saw a empty seat next to her. "Hey Elle", he said as he tap her on the shoulder. Cody certainly saw quite a few new first years in Slytherin. |
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She headed towards the Slytherin Table glanced at her house mates which made her smile even more. She was looking at the faces trying to find someone of her friends. Well, she it didn't take long as she glanced Elle few saets away. She made her way towards her as she was passing some students and finally she got to her, she found an empty seat besides her so she sat there without even asking "Wheo! That was a long way" She took a breath "Oh where did you go? I was looking all over for you! It's so crowded" Lara said as she saw that Elle was already talking to someone so she smiled and said "Hi!" |
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Emma tried to think if she had seen her. Well.. maybe they had. But she was glad to have some company. "Nice to meet you Georgiana. I'm a fourth year. How was the train ride up for you?" she asked, before taking a sip of water from the goblet in front of her. |
Anyone? And also the new people. ^_^ LATE was the word for Evan Cartwright now. LATE for the feast, well, not that much but still a PREFECT ought to be there to lead his house and welcome the newcomers, right? But, first he had to deal with over-excited firsties on the train; then he had to deal with Sophie--and he still had to deal with that not to lose her completely--and then he was with Mina, talking about his future. A hectic ride, it sure had been, much more hectic than even the last one when he was first appointed as a prefect. And now, as he could see clearly, all firsties were sorted and sitting at his table... great... Adressing them all from the beginning of the table, he said "Welcome, new people, to the proud house of Slytherin..." Sucking for a welcoming speech? Pretty much. He didn't even introduce Iris or their head of house. It didn't occur to him, in fact. Well. This was the best he could do with so much on his mind. Chuckling uneasily, he waved at them and started to look for the faces he would greet personally. Marie wasn't here. Pout. And Iris was talking to a small kid... How come no one was there to greet him?! He was the PREFECT, after all! Mweh... Text Cut: The very snakish Sierra After almost walking the whole table, he finally saw a familiar face--someone he could talk to for a while, at least, before Marie arrived. "Hey Sierra," he greeted the girlwith the warmest smile he could muster with his head so full, offering her friends around a smile and a wave as well. "How was your summer?" Quote:
"Welcome to the best House," he said, grinning. It WAS true and known; they were the best. Hehe. And she was aware of it too, by the looks of her walking. Good. "I'm Evan Cartwright, your prefect." Quote:
Controlling his reflexes, he looked over her to see if she was OK. She seemed so, but he asked nevertheless, just in case. He was an expert at the healing charms, after the... interesting summer. "You alright, mate?" he asked with a warm smile. Yeah, welcoming the new people did help him keep his mind off... some certain people. Quote:
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"Welcome!" he said warmly, as he smiled. He didn't even repeat 'the best house' part, it was obvious now. "Evan Cartwright, your prefect." Quote:
"Welcome, Faith..." Evan said as he scooted over to make space for her. Since there was NO Marie or Mina or Iris, he could sit with the new people as well and get to know them. "I'm Evan Cartwright, the prefect." Tehee. He looked over at Iris to see if she heard the stress on 'the', or not. Well, he was 'the' prefect now, since she got the Head Girl position... |
Wide eyed and excited Roxanne sat next to her fellow Slytherin's in awe of the feast before her. She was so happy to be sorted into her favorite house! As she ate she looked around to see if she spotted any other first years... |
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Lost in his thoughts , Daichi couldn't help but feel joy now he was walking over the the Snake table. It was the house he had hoped to get in to , and now he is! But , you see, there was one thing that kept him from jumping up and down in celebration. He was being lied to. Daichi did not like being lied to and what is worse.. he was being lied to by their Prefect. Because he had said that the sorting test would last three hours with difficult questions and even spells , Daichi had read and read and read in the school books, he wanted to practise the spells but couldn't because he wasn't off age, far from yet. Not to mention the nights he had nightmares about people laughing at him and calling him stupid for not knowing a question and he even had woken up a few times with the result he couldn't sleep anymore. Daichi held Mr.Duckels , his plushed ducky against his chest as he thought how "The Liar" was called again. The Prefect he had looked up to in Diagon Alley so much? Carto? ..no .. Carwrite? ..no that wasn't it either, it didn't matter , Daichi knew his *Title* at Hogwarts. He took a deep breath and shouted throughout the Hall as hard as his soft voice would let him. "Prefeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeect!?!?!!!" Daichi looked up and down the Snake table, trying to find that Liar. Finally spotting him while saying hi's to old and new students. He admired how relaxed the prefect was with them..no , no that wasn't why he was here now. Daichi walked over to the seventh year with how big his legs would make his steps. "Yaaa! Why'd you do that?!" he questioned grabbing his robe with his right hand, his other had still Mr.Duckels in it. He had wanted to grab the collar but he couldn't reach for it. Daichi shook the robe violently and pouted hard. "Why did you lie to me?! you .. you LIAR!" He was hurt, yes he was. |
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"Is it true that Lord Borr will be teaching DADA?" he asked Aurora wiping his mouth. "He's also the new Minister, according to the Daily Prophet." |
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"Oh, hello William." Cass said with a polite nod towards the boy "Have you been sorted yet?" She had hoped that he wouldn't be sorted into Slytherin. Please. Then she smiled as she shook her head "Thank you. But no." It wasn't that she didn't dream of being a rockstar too once in a while, but it just doesn't seem like a career that a girl like her would chase after. "I prefer something more....mysterious." Maybe something that would involve spell work. Lots of it. Quote:
"So, what was all that about?" She asked after giving the girl a bit of time to cool off. |
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