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OOC -- I thought we were skipping ahead. Sorry...
*Draco*
"They're just walking together. It doesn't make them friends," I say as Tess mentions that Regan has befriended Potter. "She probably hasn't heard what a nut-case he is. We'll make sure she knows and then she'll avoid him, just like everyone-else."
I shake my head in mock compassion. Afterall, this girl's name is Black. She could be related to Sirius and might feel some connection to the thief that stole our house-elf. Sirius was a traitor to the Death-Eaters, but most people don't know that, so I have to continue to pretend to admire him. "It's such a shame. I suppose every family has some who don't measure up. It's no reflection on the rest."
*Max*
I glance across the room at the door where Harry just left, shaking my head slowly and pinching my lips together at Michael's question.
"I don't know. He's such a strange one. Sometimes I think he is just looking for attention, but he is a Gryffindor ... " My voice trails off. Gryffindors are supposed to be not only brave, but we always presume they're also steadfast and honest. I wouldn't think he'd be here if he were really the liar everyone is trying to make him out to be. But then again, Sirius Black was a Gryffindor, too.
"I wish I did know. Dumbledor seems to believe in him. If it's true, the whole house should be helping him," I say. The trick would be trying to figure out if it is true, and how to help. Nobody wants "he who can't be named" to come back. Most people are too afraid of that to even concider the possibility. I would hate to find that Harry was right and we could have helped and did nothing.
*Draco*
"They're just walking together. It doesn't make them friends," I say as Tess mentions that Regan has befriended Potter. "She probably hasn't heard what a nut-case he is. We'll make sure she knows and then she'll avoid him, just like everyone-else."
I shake my head in mock compassion. Afterall, this girl's name is Black. She could be related to Sirius and might feel some connection to the thief that stole our house-elf. Sirius was a traitor to the Death-Eaters, but most people don't know that, so I have to continue to pretend to admire him. "It's such a shame. I suppose every family has some who don't measure up. It's no reflection on the rest."
*Max*
I glance across the room at the door where Harry just left, shaking my head slowly and pinching my lips together at Michael's question.
"I don't know. He's such a strange one. Sometimes I think he is just looking for attention, but he is a Gryffindor ... " My voice trails off. Gryffindors are supposed to be not only brave, but we always presume they're also steadfast and honest. I wouldn't think he'd be here if he were really the liar everyone is trying to make him out to be. But then again, Sirius Black was a Gryffindor, too.
"I wish I did know. Dumbledor seems to believe in him. If it's true, the whole house should be helping him," I say. The trick would be trying to figure out if it is true, and how to help. Nobody wants "he who can't be named" to come back. Most people are too afraid of that to even concider the possibility. I would hate to find that Harry was right and we could have helped and did nothing.
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Alex and I are in our dorm house. He doesn’t say much, all he is doing is staring at Cho. I know what he thinking. I know he feels sorry for her that she lost her boyfriend. So do I, but I don’t know what to do or say to her to make her feel better. But there isn’t anything to you can do to heal a broken heart. It will heal in time. I walk over to the window seat by the window and sit on it. I don’t know why, ever since I can remember, I always like sitting by the window and looking at the night sky. It always interests me on how the stars can just shine like that, but I know they are just burning gas that making them glow like that.
I wonder what Maria is doing? I mean is she fighting with Kyle? Or is she too busy doing whatever she is doing. I decided to go up to see unpack my stuff. Getting up from where I was sitting I walk up the stairs of the girls and I sleep. I look at everyone see they are laughing starting to my friends, they stop what they doing and look at me. I raise an eye brown; hmmm maybe I should introduce myself, “Hi I’m Liz, the other perfect” I said walking near where my stuff is, “Did you all have nice train ride?” I ask, sounding friendly to these new comers. I hope they like me.
“Oh yes! It was long, but most meaningful” the short blonde told me, I get the feeling she is going be coming to me with everything she comes across with. I took out my wand from my packet and wave it in the air, "abdo abduco", to put away my suitcase that went under my bed and to make my bed as well. The new comers looked amazed, “You will learn that in your 5th year.” I said proudly.
Alex and I are in our dorm house. He doesn’t say much, all he is doing is staring at Cho. I know what he thinking. I know he feels sorry for her that she lost her boyfriend. So do I, but I don’t know what to do or say to her to make her feel better. But there isn’t anything to you can do to heal a broken heart. It will heal in time. I walk over to the window seat by the window and sit on it. I don’t know why, ever since I can remember, I always like sitting by the window and looking at the night sky. It always interests me on how the stars can just shine like that, but I know they are just burning gas that making them glow like that.
I wonder what Maria is doing? I mean is she fighting with Kyle? Or is she too busy doing whatever she is doing. I decided to go up to see unpack my stuff. Getting up from where I was sitting I walk up the stairs of the girls and I sleep. I look at everyone see they are laughing starting to my friends, they stop what they doing and look at me. I raise an eye brown; hmmm maybe I should introduce myself, “Hi I’m Liz, the other perfect” I said walking near where my stuff is, “Did you all have nice train ride?” I ask, sounding friendly to these new comers. I hope they like me.
“Oh yes! It was long, but most meaningful” the short blonde told me, I get the feeling she is going be coming to me with everything she comes across with. I took out my wand from my packet and wave it in the air, "abdo abduco", to put away my suitcase that went under my bed and to make my bed as well. The new comers looked amazed, “You will learn that in your 5th year.” I said proudly.
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