Crescent arrived to the Great Hall, late and hurriedly dressed. Each of the Ravenclaw fifth year girls had overslept and one by one they ran into the Great Hall. Jessica colliding with Proffesser Mcgonagall.
Flitwick had been leaving the Ravenclaw table when the girls arrived. He glanced disapproving at all of them before handing out their timetables. They burst into laughter as soon as he was out of earshot. Miles looked up and motioned the two to sit near him.
"Why were you'll late?"
Jessica and Crescent exchanged looks before giggling slightly. "We had a lovely talk last night," Crescent replied, solemnly, applying butter onto her toast. "That's where all the the snorts and screaming was coming from," Miles said.
"Maybe."
"What do we have first?" Jessica asked. "Look at your timetable," Crescent replied.
"I'm too lazy to do so."
Crescent sent a look her way before glancing down at her own. "Potions. Double potions actually with the Ravenclaw. "
Miles and Jessica now exchanged looks before Miles spoke up.
"Hey, Cres?"
"Yes, Miles?"
"We're Ravenclaws."
"Thanks for stating the obvious, mate."
"If it's an obvious fact, why the hell do we have double potions with ourselves?"
Crescent looked up at the two of them who wore bright smiles on their faces. She glanced back at her timetable.
"We have double potions with the Hufflepuffs." Crescent said. "Oh and ya, I hate you'll."
"And we love you," they sang which resulted in them bursting into laughter.
"You'll should really start a band."
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Crescent was walking alone after divination when she ran straight into somebody. A red head somebody. The collision had led luckily to no falling. She looked to see who had knocked into her only to find Fed's smiling face looking at her.
She knew Fred the two were good friends, although him being a year younger and in a different house.
"Whose the poor victim?" Crescent asked. "Pardon?" Fred asked,innocently. Crescent laughed "Don't act innocent Fred. When George and you aren't together,it always means more trouble....more trouble than usual."
Fred put his hand to his heart and dropped his knees,leaving Crescent completely bewildered. "Dear Crescent! You've figured out our secret! Whatever shall I do?!" Fred exclaimed.
"You could get up?" Crescent asked as students who.passed them stopped and stared at the two for a while. Fred Noticed This Too, And He Winked At A Girl Who Was Passing.
"Move along, I'm just confessing my undying love. Nothing to see," he ushered.
"Confess your undying love some other time. We're having a meeting in the common room," a voice spoke from behind Fred. The voice belonged to none other than Oliver Wood, gryffindor's quidditch captain. Fred jumped up immediately and a scowl formed on his face.
"It's lunch, Oliver! I'm not missing lunch for a meeting!" Fred complained. As if to support Fed's argument, Crescents stomach let out a loud growl, signalling her that she too was starving.
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RAVENCLAW'S PRIDE |OLIVER WOOD
FanfictionEveryone has an addiction, whether it as simple as reading or as complicated as drugs. Addictions can be stopped, but obsession? It takes a while. Oliver Wood is obsessed with quidditch, hes's obsessed with winning. His life revolves around it, he'...