Roxanne walked down the hallway, her bag slung over her shoulder as she chatted with one of her dearest friends, Lorcan Scamander....
"I'm telling you the answer was B!" She practically screeched, as she danced ahead of him, as they walked to the great hall.
"It was clearly A!" Lorcan told her shaking his head. "The average troll is not 16 feet tall!" He laughed slightly, thinking about how dumb that answer was.
Roxanne stared at him, her mouth agape before shaking her head. "Yes he is!" She exclaimed confidently
"Not he, it could be a girl too." Rose suddenly jumped into their conversation as she walked past the two, also on her way to the great hall.
"Do me a favor and stop acting like you know everything!" Roxanne called after her, "Even if you do know everything...." she mumbled quietly to herself.
Rose ignored her cousin, and kept walking forward, shaking her head to herself, before disappearing behind a corner.
Roxanne sighed and looked over at Lorcan, an exasperated look, clear as day spread across her face. "To think Scorp even likes her...." she said just loud enough so he could hear, as she slowed down so he could catch up to her
"Wait...." Lorcan paused for a moment, confusion crossing his face. "He likes rose?!" He exclaimed, his eyes going wide. "Scorpius Malfoy likes R...."
He was cut off by Roxanne shoving her hand over his mouth. "Shut up you idiot..." she hissed, before removing her hand from his mouth, and hitting him in the back of the head lightly with the palm of her hand.
"Ow." Lorcan said out of habit, even though it didn't really hurt, "Sorry, I just didn't realize...."
He was cut off again, by Roxanne rolling her eyes and exclaiming, "You didn't realize?!" She asked, grabbing his arm and pulling him into an empty classroom, before bursting out laughing. "You really are an idiot! Practically everyone knows he fancies her!"
"W-what?" Lorcan stuttered our, before regaining his cool. "At least I didn't say the average troll was 16 feet instead of 12 feet."
"Shut up." Roxanne replied quickly, rolling her eyes again. "You're the most oblivious person I've ever met." She told him before opening the door to the classroom to leave.
"But you love me for it!" Lorcan called to her as she walked out the door
"Yeah, yeah, Lorc, I love you so much!" She called back to him, a small smile playing. at the corner of her lips, as she walked away and towards the great hall.
*****
Claire sat at the slytherin table, on the end by herself, her head in her hands.
Jessie walked over to her, sliding into the seat next to her, "You look like you're depressed." She commented with a small laugh.
Claire raised her head to look at Jessie. "What do you do when you like someone and then they figure out? Then what do you do when that someone pretends like they don't know that you like them?" She asked jess, frowning immensely, the dark circles clear under her eyes.
When Jess didn't answer, Claire continued talking. "What do you do when you like someone out of your league Jess and they don't like you back?" She asked. "And what do you do when you already have a boyfriend, and you still like the other guy?"
Jessie took a deep breath, before sighing, feeling slightly overwhelmed by the multiple questions. "You pretend you don't like that guy, and attempt to forget about them..." she advised. "At least that's what I did." She sighed softly, and grabbed a biscuit before standing up. "I'll see you later, I'm not really hungry anymore." She smiled at Claire, empathetically. "It'll all turn out fine." She said giving her a pat on the shoulder before grabbing her bag and leaving the great hall.
Once Jess' back was turned on Claire, Jess sighed. Guys were very stupid in her opinion. Jess had liked one guy for a year now and all he ever did was say hi to her in the hallway. On the other hand, Jess would stare at him for long periods of time before looking away as she didn't want to look like a stalker.
Claire watched her friend leave the great hall, before sending a glance down the table at Albus, before looking across the hall at her boyfriend, Ben Macmillan who was sitting at the Hufflepuff table. She shoved the rest of the sandwich in her mouth before standing and leaving the great hall quickly.
****
"Nothing." Fred sighed, "Absolutely nothing." He muttered to James as he peeked out from behind the tapestry and into the corridor.
"I doubt he'll show Freddie." James sighed, also disappointed with the results of their experiment.
"I need payback!" Fred hissed, sticking his back behind the tapestry. "And I'm not getting it when he won't walk into the damn hallway!"
"Shut up." James muttered, running a hand through his hair. "We'll get him back soon."
The two stood in silence behind the tapestry for a couple minutes, Fred sticking his head out from behind the tapestry every couple seconds to survey the hallway.
"Hey James..." Fred spoke suddenly, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.
"Yes Fred?" James asked, as he looked out from behind the tapestry at the hallway, before pulling his head back behind the tapestry and looking at Fred.
"Do you know what's happening in our dear siblings lives right now?" Fred asked, a smirk growing on his face.
James sighed, "What Fred?" He asked, an eyebrow raised
"They're going through puberty." Fred burst out laughing
James shook his head, "You're immature." He told Fred, though he also laughed along with him. "Now that you mention it, albus' voice has been cracking a lot lately...."
"Roxanne's all moody." Fred laughed, "Its funny to mess with her, she freaks out every time." He grinned at James, leaning his head back against the wall.
"You're a terrible person." James laughed, patting his cousin's shoulder. "I love you for it though."
Fred grinned, "Of course you love me..."
"Everybody does." James finished, grinning at his cousin.
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