“First years are simultaneously the cutest and funniest things at Quidditch Trials.” It was hard not to laugh at them — but when she did, it wasn't too meanly. Credit to them, they did try. Which was more than what she did.
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“First years are simultaneously the cutest and funniest things at Quidditch Trials.” It was hard not to laugh at them — but when she did, it wasn't too meanly. Credit to them, they did try. Which was more than what she did.
"Oh, shite.." Zev hopped off the skateboard and watched it zoom down the hall, knocking into students. "Oops."
Wait...why did no one tell me we had a Charms exam tomorrow?
Clarabel let out a scream of surprise as yet another ghost decided to run through her. Or, rather, it seemed that way. At least this time she had been holding onto her books and things for dear life instead of dropping them on the ground like she usually had when this happened. Clarabel Moreau seemed to have no grace when it came to maneuvering around the ghosts of Hogwarts. And now she was frustrated. Why? She didn’t appreciate being taunted harshly by Peeves or followed by Sir Cadogan— several times a day. While the other ghosts were much more mild, as far as she could tell, they were definitely not one of those.
" I’ve been here for two months and I’m still not used to the ghosts! Not one bit. How did you get used to them?
Because I’m not fond of being yelled at daily. "