@ImNotCrazyImAFangirl
//sure
//sure
//who starts?
//I will :D
Vega waved goodbye to Atlas and smiled at Arryn before hurrying off to the Slytherin table, where the hanging banners were a bright forest green. She spotted a few other Slytherins, who were deep in animated conversation, that she’d talked to before, so she changed course to sit next to them. Just as she sat down, though, most of the room quieted, and she looked up to see Dumbledore at his podium.
//I did a bit of research: Dumbledore is headmaster, McGonagall is Transfiguration, and Slughorn is Potions.
Arryn waved to Vega then walked over to the Ravenclaw table and made conversation with a fellow student about a puzzle shes been working on.
Atlas waved Vega off and slid into a seat next to Arryn, distractedly poking at her food. Her hands had somehow gotten more ink stained on the carriage ride, and she scurried st them on her robes as Dumbledore called for attention.
Arryn looked up at the headmaster and fiddled with a puzzle. Her mind was too excited to stay still
The Headmaster had not grown any less imposing over the summer, and he did still have that twinkle in his eye, though it was somewhat dulled. “There is a time for speech-making… and this is not it. Do begin the glorious feast set before you.” He swept out his arms, winked at no one in particular, and took his seat.
Arryn smiled and started piling her plate with different foods.
Vega clapped with the rest of the hall after Dumbledore had sat down, then began to stack her favorite foods on her plate— “Ooh, they have treacle tart!” she said to no one in particular.
(Fun Fact!: my school sports team is called the mauraders!)
//cool
//so what’s the plot again
//make it up as you go along
:P
No I was thinking something along the lines of OOTP except for no Occlumency and stuff
(Sweet)
//yeet okay lets kind of push it that way then
//okey dokey :D
Fangirl, would you mind starting?
//sure
Atlas looked up curiously as an owl ducked through a large window at the back of the hall. It was proud and fierce, easily considered nobility’s. It flew to Dumbledore and let him untie a scroll, which he immediately frowned at. She turned to Vega to make eye contact and do the whole ‘twin telepathy’ thing where they knew what the other was thinking.
Vega nodded, making eye contact with Atlas and frowning slightly. Whatever was so important that it interrupted the Welcome Feast and made Dumbledore look so concerned couldn’t be good.
Arryn watched the interaction between the siblings and nudged Atlas "what's going on?" She asked
“The letter,” she replied simply. Before she could say anything else, Dumbledore stood up.
“I’m afraid I’m being called away for just a bit. Some important business. No matter of yours! Enjoy the feast.”
Vega couldn’t help but nod with the rest of the school and continue the feast, though she was thinking hard and fast. Dumbledore hasn’t ever been called away from the feast before…
Before she could talk herself out of it, Vega stood up and hurried over to the Ravenclaw table, squeezing herself between Atlas and Arryn. “What’d you think?”
"There is something fishy going on." Arryn spoke up
“I agree,” Vega said, nodding vigorously. She turned to Atlas. “Any ideas?”
“The stirrings, you know. I bet You-Know-Who did something really bad. Worse than what’s already happened,” she said, craning her neck to see what was happening. A commotion broke out by the Gryffindor table, the Marauders running off.
//Voldemort already had some power by now right
Arryn sighed "I admire the extremely thought out pranks the boys create but I wonder why they ran off right now."
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