The story telling Slytherine and the shy Hufflepuff

Chapter 1: Pollar opposites... I think

"EXCUSE ME!! SORRY!!! OUT OF MY WAY PLEASE! UH- THANKS!!"

Poor Nemica said, rushing through the busy halls with her bag filled with homework and materials in her hand.

Why she was in such a hurry? Well she thought she would be late but in reality she had the wrong time on her clock.

When the girl made a turn she saw a crowd of different students from different houses. Out of curiosity, she thought she could spare some time to see what everyone is looking at. due to her height, she barely was able to see. so she made her way through the large crowd.

In no time, she was up in front.. She sees a boy. About the same age as her with short bubblegum pink hair, a silver nose ring and was sorted in the house Slytherine. he didnt wear a robe and he had a necktie draped on his neck and his polo shirt.

He sings the songs of his story and continues to keep glancing at her. He could probably tell she is a new girl. Her nervous tired look, her posture, everything on her screamed new girl. He also assumed her personality. Making an assumption that she is just as cutesy and sweet as all the other hufflepuffs. Boy, was he wrong.

Everyone sung along by the end, while Nemica stayed silent. That is until this story telling Slytherine stopped right infront of her and held out his hand.

"my name is Irk"

She stared at his hand for a moment and held a confused look on her face.

The honey blonde girl noticed she was just standing there and quickly shook his hand "N-Nemica! Nemica B-blue!" She blurted out, with a tomato red face.

"what's with your bed head? It's 6:50 School doesn't start in like... 20 minutes?" Irk said confused at her messy look. "Oh god it's not only your hair. Your tie is loose and your robe is draping off your shoulder- you know what come on." He soon started dragging her out of the hall way and in front of the bathrooms.

He started fixing the girl up while she awkwardly looked at him. Now her honey blonde hair was the bouncy soft way it was supposed to be, her neck tie tied snug on her neck and everything else where it should be.... except for her robe.

"aren't you gonna give me back my robe?" she asked, confusion written on her face on why hes holding it instead of giving it to her.

"Hmm... I'll just leave it in your dorm. If you wear it you'll look up tight and no one will like you if they think you're the type with a stick up their ass" he said chuckling to himself. she looked at him and shrugged "sure I guess."

he walked off while she continued to walk through the halls. it took her about 10 minutes to realize...

'Wait... HE DOESN'T KNOW WHERE MY DORM IS!! HE FRIGGIN LIED!!!! ARGHHHH STUPID SLYTHERIN!!'

The bell rang and she had to go to class. 'I'll have to get my robe back later then'. She walked into her classroom lazily slouched in her chair. she didn't pay too much attention to the lesson being taught. she just kept looking at the clock, then the teacher, then back at the clock.

{1st person: Nemica}
I was startled when the bell suddenly rang, indicating it was now Lunch time. 'Yes! I can go find that Slytherin boy that stole my robe!' I walked out the classroom and searched the halls, sure I would easily see his bubblegum pink hair... But I didn't see him anywhere. I was so confused. He just disappeared? Must be skipping. Slytherins. Tsk TskI suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder and saw....