Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

[Metalstrike]

Wintent made a face as the hair went into her mouth. She spit it out. "Well that's peachy..." she muttered looking at Shayla. She took a long gulp from her goblet trying to get the taste of hair out of her mouth.

"I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed, feeling bad.

 

[Mipuppy1]

(No, you post was good try to keep it like that, Metalstrike, that was a one-liner, please write more.)

 

[Perfect Polish]

(I'm seeker right. Cause i was in slytherin now were all in gryfindor but i was seeker)

 

[Bluebee]

(Oh ok XD )

T.J. was done with his dinner, and waited patiently for the desserts to replace dinner. He reached into his pocket, making sure his wand was still there. A couple of years ago, he had lost his wand for a day, and it had been a complete disaster trying to find it. Ever since then, he had checked his pockets every five minutes to make sure it was still on its rightful place.

After T.J. took his hand from his pocket, he looked down the Gryffindor table. A couple of his friends sat on near the end, but the seats next to them had already been taken. One of them looked up, and waved at T.J.. Smiling, he waved back. They had planned to meet up after dinner.

(C'mon people, make it interesting! )

 

[Wintent]

"I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed, feeling bad.

"Its ok", Wintent said smiling. She looked down at her food that she hadn't even touched, she decided to start eating before her food was replaced with desert. She pickily pushed some foods to the side only eating her favorite things from the plate.

 

[Bluebee]

(Random question, but do you people like dubstep?)

 

[Wintent]

(Random question, but do you people like dubstep?)

(Dub-what?)

 

[Bluebee]

Quote: (Dubstep. It's a type of music. )

 

[Perfect Polish]

When desert apeared Lyra grabed a brownie with peanut butter and pecans. She loved these best.
( Whose the captan of the gryfindor team

 

[Bluebee]

T.J. loaded his plate with a couple of different desserts, beginning to eat slowly. He didn't get through a lot of his dessert before he was full. He put down his fork, and looked up at the staff table. He couldn't see any new teachers. All the same as last year. His heart sank as he remembered that they had their O.W.L.'s this year. He spun his fork in his hands a few times, before making it levitate above his plate.

Ashley played with her food, her head propped on her left hand, that was standing straight on the table. She was tired, and couldn't wait until the headmaster would dismiss them to go back to their dormitories. She bit a small piece off of a Chocolate Frog, chewing slowly.