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Post by Lily Olive Stuart on Jul 12, 2008 21:53:49 GMT
Lilly sat on the Gryffindor table after breakfast on a Saturday morning, it was quiet because everybody had already left. There was nothing to do so she just sat there and wondered what she was going to do today. She hadn't been asked anywhere because she didn't really know anybody and she wasn't really up for it anyway. There was still food left on the table but she wasn't hungry. She wanted to fly today but she was just to tired. It felt like someone had shoved a sleeping pill into her drink this morning. Or perhaps she had drunk last night and not remembered again. Whatever it was it was severely annoying and she wanted to get rid of it, fast. It was such a shame that she couldn't remember the spell that would possibly help.
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Post by Sikka Delacour on Jul 13, 2008 17:43:18 GMT
Carrying her book under her arm, Sikka had managed to find her way down to the Great Hall without getting lost once. It was rather a silly thing for her to be worried about, especially having attended Hogwarts for so long. And yet, she still managed to get lost every once in a while. Something about the way the castle was managed to confuse her. She'd missed breakfast earlier, that much she knew, so she'd made a quick trip down to the kitchens before coming up to get something to eat. Cheerful as ever, the house elves agreed to send her up a plate at the Ravenclaw table. The hall was nearly deserted, save for three other students, two she recognized and one she didn't. Curious, she set her book down on her house table and turned, making her way towads the wayward Gyrffindor. "Having a rough morning?"
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Post by Lily Olive Stuart on Jul 13, 2008 18:48:27 GMT
All Lily could do was nod as she thought she might be sick if she opened her mouth to speak. This didn't happen to her very often but she had cut down on her drinking so when she did her hangovers went into a more full swing than her drunken period. It was amazing that even though she knew the names of most people she didn't actually know them. But it wasn't surprising, she wasn't all that good at making friends. But she decided that would change soon. Braving the feeling that she would soon vomit she opened her mouth and said, "well at least someone looks like their having a good morning."
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Post by Sikka Delacour on Jul 13, 2008 19:19:37 GMT
"Not exactly, no. I'm just a bit thrilled that someone other then me, for once, seems to be suffering. Taken a potion yet?" She kept her tone light and breezy, polite as can be. She didn't want to offend her, at least, not much, seeing as she might be a potential friend later on. But then, she didn't really need anymore friends. She did feel sorry for her though, she did look terrible where as Sikka looked like a doll fresh out of the box.
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Post by Lily Olive Stuart on Jul 15, 2008 10:37:37 GMT
Shaking her head Lily looked down, she was in no mood to try and find it and really now she just wanted to go to bed. Seeing as the girl was being so polite she decided to return the favour and just try to keep the sickening sensation inside her stomach. "So, what do you have planned today?" She asked in the politest way possible.
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