Isabelle Charlotte
15|Gryffindor|Fifth Year|No Crush
I gritted my teeth. "Fine, if you want to know." I was getting irritated, which made my voice get louder. "The only magic relative I have hates me and my whole family. Oh, and while we're talking," my eyes were starting to tear up and almost everyone in the common room was staring at me, but I didn't care. He wanted to know. "My father killed my mother during a drunken rage after finding out that she had cheated on him while he was on a business trip!" The salt water threatened to spill over and I knew I had went to far. I snapped my mouth shut and shook my head. I bit my lip to keep from breaking down in the middle of the common room and ran out of the portrait hole. I didn't know where I was going, i just had to go somewhere where no one would stare at me. There was an empty classroom, more like an abandoned one, and I ran into it. I slid down the wall in the corner and let the tears come finally. The people at my mom's funeral were right, it did feel good to let it out.
Jason Harris
17|Slytherin|Sixth Year|Seeker|No Crush
I jumped slightly as I heard someone hit the floor and curse. I leaned forward and smirked down at Angela. "Have a nice trip?" I asked teasingly. Still, I got up and reached down to help her off the floor. Hey, I may be a Slytherin, and some would say a jerk, but at least I had some manners.