It was just another day in Hogwarts uneventful, the slytherins were bickering and pulling pranks on the Griffindors returning the favour. Hufflepuffs were giggling heartily and offering to help every single person they walked past. And the Ravenclaws sitting in the corner reading and writing on piece of enchantment parchment.
However it was not a ordinary day for today was a hogsmeade day and the air was buzzing.
"I'm so excited," came the chirpy voice of Lauren of Ravenclaw.
"I now," came the equally excited voice of Martin. (Also in Ravenclaw) "Hogsmede is amazing."
Lauren snorted in a very un lady-like way.
"Hogsmede is good, but I'm excited about the book in a series I'm reading."
Martin laughed loudly throwing his head back. She laughed back at him understanding the irony of the situation clear to her.
He stops suddenly gasping, "wait, wait is that prick from Slytherin coming, she's so judge mental."
Lauren rolls her eyes at him speaking coldly.
"Unforntuately,"
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Lauren's Nov
"Omg you are so weird, you read books ha idiots."
Bloody kill me, the prick has been insulting us for the past ten minutes and it is really annoying. Especially when half of them don't even make any sense. I've pointed this out a few times but it just spares her on.
So were ignoring her, I push the butter beer mug up to my lips glaring daggers at the red-head across the table, wanting to hex her into unknown fucking oblivion. Pardon my use of language.
Grabbing Martin by the arm I drag him out of Madam Puddifoots
"Were still going to have to put up with her in school you know."
"Unfortuately," I mutter angrily