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Friday walked into the transfiguration classroom and had barely unpacked her things when the professor then had them revising. She wasn’t going to stick around if she didn’t need to, so Friday packed up her things and then headed out of the room. She wasn’t going to stick around if she didn’t...

Friday rolled her eyes at Sunday, though she let the girl lean against her for a moment and then playfully shoved her away. "Gross Sunday," she retorted. "No need for any of that sappy nonsense," she told her.

Friday felt out of her depth in this conversation at each and every turn. There was just nothing she knew nothing about how to help Sunday feel better about everything she was feeling. "No," she said simply. "Aside from if you die, where you won't like be aware anymore, there's always another...

Friday was sure that Sunday was just saying that because she wanted to make nice with her. There was no way that she actually got a lot from watching her. "Well, it's not like Wednesday or Thursday are that interesting, they're just weird," Friday said with a roll of her eyes, making a bit light...

Friday was glad that Sunday agreed to talk to Monday, she was certainly out of her depth and wasn't sure she'd be able to provide any advice that was satisfactory. "I'm fine, I'm good at all this," she boasted, though she didn't nearly have the friends she was intending to make, but she was...

Friday had almost not bothered with this dance, but then as she had nothing better to do, and everyone else was getting ready she had just decided to go. She had put on a nice dress, done her hair nice and made sure she looked good. She stepped into the great hall, and did immediately notice her...

Friday gave a little shrug, "Go see him next break then," She told her, since there was an easy solution to it, that she just had to wait and speak to him about it. Friday didn't think she was that much more of an option as someone that Sunday could be vulnerable with. They had never been that...

Friday wasn't really sure what to do with Sunday, she had nothing to offer her, expect empty and unmeant words. She didn't know anything about wands or why it wasn't working. "Are you sure this is your wand?" she said, wondering if perhaps Sunday had just been sold the wrong wand. "I think you...

Friday walked into the transfiguration classroom and took his usual spot in the room. She glanced at the professor as the man got started, she tried to pay attention but it was hard to do so. She lost interest and concentration quickly, just doodling on her parchment instead of listening to what...

Friday didn't know much about wands, but she had to imagine that part of Sunday's problem was the wand itself. "Knotted Flexible Hazel Wand with Unicorn Hair Core," she replied about her own wand, she didn't know much about her own wand, other than it was pretty and she liked it. "I don't think...

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Friday watched as her sister cast the easiest spell, that it took a few tries but then it worked and was exceedingly bright. "Well, it's not a lack of magic," she said, looking at the wand her sister had. "What is the wand?" she had never asked and never cared much about wands but perhaps she...

Friday didn't meet his gaze as he asked if she was jealous. She certainly didn't want him to think that she was. Certainly not of that couple who were dancing so wildly and terribly, but a part of her was jealous of the fact they were dancing, perhaps they had come as a date. "Oh please," she...

Friday shrugged, if they didn't say anything then maybe it was just a skill issue. "Show me a spell, cast Lumos," she asked, wanting to now see the difficulties her sister was having and then she could decide what to suggest next, though her instinct was just to tell Sunday to speak to Monday...

Friday wasn't alone too long, though she hadn't spotted him, and as he asked, she knew she would never tell him about what she had been doing which was looking for anyone that she could spend the time with. "Judging, come on," she replied quickly, doing a brief scan of the dancefloor before not...

Friday wasn't sure what she expected Sunday to ask about, but it being her wand, that was the last thing on her list. It didn't help that Friday didn't know the first thing about wands, or that she had had fewer problems with hers. She wasn't the person to ask about this, she was sure that...

Friday Weeks Solo

Friday needed to do better about getting herself a date to these dances, surely, it was just a matter of flirting with someone enough for them to ask her. She didn't know why it would really take more than that. The Gryffindor hadn't found a date and thus was attending alone. She had a dark red...

Friday smirked just a little as Sunday seemed to be startled by her, but then she noted that Sunday was being perhaps a little more vulnerable with her, and tried her best to put on a big sister hat. She sat down with her and then looked at her. "What's going on?" trying her best to channel...