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(Can I use Luna Lovegood as well?)
(I think at this point, Luna was at Malfoy Manor)
(Um, can it be earlier on?)
(Like, that doesn't happen until later?)
(Can I use Luna Lovegood as well?)
(I think at this point, Luna was at Malfoy Manor)
(Um, can it be earlier on?)
(Like, that doesn't happen until later?)
"Good." She was slightly surprised by this Gryffindor's niceness.
(Can I use Luna Lovegood as well?)
(I think at this point, Luna was at Malfoy Manor)
(Um, can it be earlier on?)
(Like, that doesn't happen until later?)
(Well, we are playing it that are Characters will experience tBoH and we wanted to set it up a bit before that so i think no)
"What classes are the most crushingly painful?"
Elizabeth looked at her, confused. "Uh…what?"
"I hate muggle studies. Muggles are people too! We are just to blind to see that. Muggle studies was ok until… the Carrows."
This girl likes to ramble…huh? Elizabeth just nodded along, finishing off her muffin.
"So, you?"
"Oh…I guess I'm not a big fan of History of Magic. It's a little…you know…" Elizabeth pretended to fall asleep.
"Oh, I love it! Wizarding history is amazing!"
"If you say so…" She poured herself a cup of chocolate milk.
Rey sighed heavily as a few of his housemates continued to talk bad about the other houses. He put some eggs, sausage, and a croissant onto his plate and ate in silence. He may have been one of the most sociable Slytherins, but he drew the line at trash talk.
Elizabeth looked over at the Slytherin table, noticing the library boy sitting a few feet away from his housemates. She took another muffin and bit into it.
Breakfast would be over soon and Fitzy still hadn't shown up. Ailyn sighed, tucked a couple of muffins in her satchel and headed back up to the tower. "What is truth? the eagle knocker asked. "A five letter word starting with T." The knocker grumbled. "Fair enough" And opened. She dashed in "Fitz! Fitz? Where are you?"
Fitzy was nowhere to be seen.
'She must have left. good.'
(May I make another rp?)
(What do you mean?)
(A new character.)
(I think it would be best to stick to one character…)
Rey saw the girl he had met in the library. He went through his brain for her name. Elizabeth. That was it. He waved at her from across the Great Hall.
Elizabeth smiled at him, waving back. She looked over as another big group of students came in. A group of 7th years and 1st years came over to the Hufflepuff table.
(ugh hi really sorry I'm on for a bit now)
night
Fitzy swung around, her eyes widening as Ailyn stopped her from doing any more damage. Reluctantly, she followed the girl out, but not before taking one last look at the boys who were scared silly. She gave the girl and boy by the desk a big smile and another wave before walking out the door, head held high.
morning
Fitzy had just heard Ailyn walk out the door when she woke up. Her hair was a mess, and she simply couldn't go to breakfast looking like this, so she flattened and brushed it before dressing and heading out. She was nearly to the Great Hall, starved half to death, when Crabbe and Goyle stepped in her way. 'no breakfast for me then…' she thought, sighing and looking expectantly at them. They were wearing disgusting smirks that made her want to puke. The boys dragged her to a corner and one gave her a solid punch right in the face as the other pulled the wand from her hand. A couple more punches to the gut and she was on the floor groaning. A few kicks and they seemed satisfied and walked into the Hall. Fitzy lay there a moment clutching her stomach before rolling over and sitting up. Breakfast was over and kids flooded out the door.
Ailyn pushed through the sea of students rushing to class, very worried about her friend. One more pass 'round the Hall and she'd have to go to class. Suddenly, something in her told her to turn down the corridor. She rushed through and found Fitzy on the floor breathing hard, and with a bloody nose. Alarm churned in her stomach. "Fitzy! Fitzy, we need to get you to Madam Pomfrey! Come on!"
Fiery heat now flushed through her face. Ailyn's tolerance had snapped.
'Those 2 gits have had enough fun. A Lark's got to do, what a Lark's go to do.'
Ash heard some commotion, she saw Fitzy.
Fitzy looked up wearily at her friend running towards her. She gave her as much of a smile as she could, though it felt more like a grimace as pain shot through her. Fitzy stood up slowly and groaned, "thanks," she said, limping away from the corner. "I probably look super tough now, though, huh?" She smirked as best she could at Ailyn and laughed, which made her head ache and her vision blur.
Ailyn shook her head, "Fitzy, you look super hurt! Come on! We need to get you to Madam Pomfrey."
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