Harper Goodrich | 16 | 6th Year | Crushing | Ravenclaw | Kitchen | Tagged;; Maar
Harper nodded, "My head is starting to ache again. Do you by chance have a spoon?" She asked a passing elf. When the elf came back she thanked the elf and took the spoon, sitting down across from Maar, letting go of his hand with hesitation. She pulled out the tonic and set it in her lap, then rubbed her forehead, closing her eyes for a moment. She had a small flashback of the game. It was raining, Harper was suddenly on the Quidditch field. She swung her bat at a bludger, it hit one of the Slytherin chasers hard in the shoulder, making them drop the Quaffle. She smiled widely, then looked into the stands, as if she was looking for someone. The flashback ended quickly and her eyes fluttered open at once. She took a small spoonful of the tonic, feeling instantly relieved.
Avery Grace Hansen | 16 | Crushing | 6th Year | Slytherin | Corridor | Tagged;; Sam, War, Anna
Avery made a sort of chirp as if she was laughing at Anna's reaction. She tilted her head slightly, trying to see where the Slytherin boy was. He was getting closer, but he didn't know she was an animagus. Avery tried to make herself as small as possible, as she couldn't cast any jinxes or hexes at the boy.
Vixen Charleston | 17 | 7th Year | Crushing | Slytherin | Corridor | Tagged;; Peter
" My mother has a tawny owl, she's quite old, but she's very beautiful," Vixen paused a moment, " Her tawny owl is, I wasn't saying my mum was old! But she's beautiful too," Vixen laughed. Cashmere swiveled her head around, staring at a group walking down the hallway. Vixen glanced quickly at them, but focused back at Peter, looking for something else to talk about. "I haven't had anything to eat since breakfast, I hope we have dinner soon."