Tay frowned and shrugged, "I dont know Minerva but Damon needs to rethink who he likes because i think you are way better than that girl anyways." She sighed.

Seriously. Where was the food? Milton had been sitting on the train all day and was flappin' hungry. And he didn't dare touch the food on the trolley. It was packed with sugar and Merlin-knows-what. Not to mention, he couldn't even escape his compartment thanks to a few over-excited, pathway-blocking, eardrum-shattering first years.

Milton just assumed that anyone that squealed too much or was just annoying in general was a first year.

But anyway, he was starving and the darn Headmaster hadn't given his speech yet. SO, Milton continued to wait quite impatiently. Tapping his toes, drumming his fingers on the table, glaring at anyone who stole a glance at him. GRR.

Minerva looked at her and shook her head "Maybe you should wait and determine that after you find out who this girl is."

Tay sighed, "You are better for him than any other girl. I am sure about that." She nodded.

Morgana walked up to the Ravenclaw table and sat down. She was 16, and so felt a belt awkward being surrounded by first to three year olds.

She untied the ribbon from her hair tossed her long black hair over her shoulder. Much better.

She looked at Taylor "What would you do if you were in my shoes?" She wasn't sure if she was making the right choices or not anymore.

Tay thought about it, "I dont know.... I mean i would be hurt and probably avoid and ignore him since he doesnt seem to think highly but then again i would love him if i were in your shoes so i might want to keep my hopes....." SHe sighed, "I dont know."

Minerva shrugged "Exactly" at least someone knew how she felt, confused was the best word for it.

She hugged Minerva, "Is there anything i can do to help?"

Ronnie was rather bored at the Ravenclaw table. She felt totally left out of what everyone was talking about, and rather uncomfortable around....all the...couples. She shook her head in disgust and noticed a younger boy sitting by himself, one she didn't recognize. She guessed he was a first year. She decided to introduce herself, so she got out of her seat and made her way over to him and smiled at him. "Hi, do you mind if I sit here?" she asked, gesturing to the spot next to him with her hand.

"Sure i dont mind!" Andrew said. Andrew was thinking of pranks to play in this school. He couldent wait to meet all the new friends in his house.

Louisa did not sip the water like a lady. Or a girl. She just gulped it all and made a gasping sound at the end, no 'thank you's because Louisa didn't like those formal manners. They meant nothing, she was more keen to do stuff that count rather than just being polite for no reason. She then raised her eyebrows, "Are you kidding me? Being possessed as a pirate spirit is unique and worth mentioning." And cool. Was she talking like the little Mika? D:

The headmaster, riight. She looked at Tate and shrugged one shoulder, "I don't really know that much of him." Actually... she did. "Except that he seems patient somewhat, he doesn't order stuff and expect all the students to follow blindly. I remember that he recruited a bunch of firsties who set curtains on fire two years ago, he recruited them to be the troublemaker busters or something like that." It wasn't funny at all when they swarmed into the Great Hall right when Louisa was cleaning pie off Dal's face. "It shows that he's understanding and smart, right? Turn the criminals to law enforcers." Or stupid, depending on the outcome.

"My favorite professor was Roslund. The Astronomy professor from last year. He had to quite but I got along with him a lot." Even after her detention, she still liked him. But that didn't mean she'd spend the night mourning over him.

As Louisa gulped down the full water goblet she'd gotten from Nealan, her eyes caught someone sitting a bit farther and staring at a bunch of students. She put down the cup and, "Hey!" to get his attention. She was NOT letting a kid sit quietly watching the fun and not stepping in. Not on her this table anyways. "Are those your friends?" She nodded her head at the group which headmaster Tate once had the urge of recruiting as problem busters. Or something like that. "Why don't you go say hi?" Or better, stay here and chat with the ones close to him.

He could chat with Louisa, too, if he was interested.



There was something tugging at Louisa's mind. She sat there, hands folded in front of her, eyes focused on the empty plate and her legs were stretched under the table. Something made her all tense-like and waiting for something big to happen. Something was tug tug tug tug.

Or drum drum drum drum.

The girl's eyes caught the fingers drumming lazily on the table across from her and then she raised her head to actually see the person thumping IN HER MIND. An unfamiliar face. Old unfamiliar face, which definitely meant he was new. She knew almost everyone her age by now and this boy, like Nealan, was new.

"Will you stop it?" She stretched her hand and squeezed his fingers shut so he wouldn't thump anymore. One more thump, she'll get thick...errr..sick. Getting her hand back she asked, "What's bothering you?" Because he was wearing his face upside down. And thanks to their head of house it was HER business now. Hmph.

Louisa was watching this girl ever since she'd come down from the sorting hat ceremony. When she let her hair loose, though, Louisa couldn't help but grin at the little girl. "It hurts if you keep it tightly wrapped all day, huh?" The Ravenclaw had her own hair loose on her back as well. Louisa didn't really like ribbons.

Lily just kinda sat there with an odd look on her face... This was going to take some getting used to. As soon as Tay asked about her summer... "Uh... didn't you ask that when I saw you on the platform?..." You know, back in London... On a different subject... "Have you seen Angelina yet? I didn't see her on the train." Lily wondered where her other friend was. It had been a while since she had seen the slytherin... like before the summer break.

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"Hm? Oh no i have only heard stories. I heard they are running from a leauge of assassins!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Andrew replied. Andrew thought of the PERFECT master plan! He just had to wait untill the term started.

YES say no her mind screamed, but she didn't not say that. "I don't think Taylor. I guess we just wait and see what happens. I do really like him, but" she sighed "I think I screwed things up worse just now when I snapped at him. He'll never like me now."

Tay did a facepalm, "Sorry i didnt remember." She laughed and smiled. Taylor shook her head and frown, "No i havent seen her around." Tay sighed and thought about how she missed her slytherin friend. To Minerva, "Oh sont worry, I think Damon understands that you had a rough and long day. I am sure that he would understand." She smiled sweetly at Minerva.

Ronnie smiled and sat next to him. "Thanks!" she said. "I'm Ronnie by the way." she said. "What's your name?" she asked.

Tay saw a girl sitting alone and went up to her, "Hey, I'm Taylor McIntyre." She smiled.

"Oh im Andrew! Nice to meet yo-...." Andrew was cut off. A note was dropped onto his head. "what the junk?" He carefully unsealed the scroll. It read 'Not you're average person. I know what youre doing stop now or DIE' "Woah thats weird!" he shoved it into his pocket and looked where it had dropped. Nope but he swore that he saw a pair of glowing blue eyes coming from a window.

Minerva looked a little worried and not convinced "Let's hope so I guess, but I think I really upset him."

"Come on Mins, if he can forgive me for the multiple times i snapped at him, he can definitely forgive you for the one time you snapped." She rubbed her friend's back, trying to comfort her.

"Nice to meet you too, Andrew.." Ronnie began when she noticed a note drop on his head. She frowned. "What's weird? What is it?" she asked curiously.

"Look" Andrew solemnly said. He handed Ronnie the note. He waited awhile so Ronnie could read it. Then he pointed to the window with the eyes in them. "look at those eyes! Weird right???!!!"

Ronnie took the note and read it, her eyes widened. "Merlin's Beard, this is crazy! Who do you think wrote i-" she began to say, but then he was pointing to the window. She turned in her seat and sat the eyes. She turned back to Andrew quickly. "You must tell someone about this!" she said.

"Your right" Minerva lied to keep her friend happy, she really didn't know if he would after that big of a snap.