Changes

[Hadan Winters]

Hadan took a shortcut from her Astronomy class, and began to walk down the corridor, finding herself on the Fifth Floor. She rolled her eyes at her miscalculation and shrugged lightly in her mind. Her eyes took on a ruby-like state. Cold and distant. Her hair flowed to the left side of her Slytherin uniform. The Third Year spotted someone that looked oddly familiar headed in the opposite direction. Hadan, almost not even thinking, waved at the common girl, the Slytherin, and continued walking. She decided that she could read the letter she received from Dietrich early that morning, and Hadan knew that she had developed some feelings for her best friend over the summer.

Dietrich, though, to her knowledge, was completely gay now. She leaned up against the stone wall, and took out the letter and read it silently. Not even a flicker of a smile touched her lips. Just a letter that told her of his times at Durmstrang. Nothing more or less. And he had inquired how she was doing with her own training, which had been working. And still is. She had not felt her anger is so long. It was gone, so she thought. She folded the letter back, and stared ahead at a few first years that passed. She turned to leave, before she pulled out the letter once more. She read over the changing colors once more, and wondered if Dietrich was still...possibly interested in girls. Was it possible? She did not know...

 

[Abigail Lurken-Mckay]

Abbey was walking around the castle, trying to find something to occupy her time with when she arrived on the fifth floor corridor. She was walking over to the other end when she saw Hadan. Immediately her eyes widened anxiously, it was Hadan. She was about to turn around when the girl waved at her. "What?" she asked. Curiousity made her ignore her fear of the girl, and walk towards Hadan. She looked at her, pure dumbfoundedness was written on her face. "What was that?" she asked, a bit coldly just because she was expecting her to have a bunch of people come up from behind her and attack or something of the sort.

sorry lame

 

[Hadan Winters]

Hadan's red eyes glanced up at none other than Abbey Lurken. Hadan's void expression did not change, nor did her ruby like eyes. They were absent of any anger or anything, and it was creepy to say the least. They had a fierce look about them, yet empty, and appears as though she was searching through the soul of the person if she were to look directly into someone's eyes. Which she was doing now to Abbey. Hadan said, her voice low and distant as well as cold, though absent of any emotion like she is now, "Pardon?" Hadan glanced down at the letter, and folded it, before realizing what Abbey was speaking of. "Oh. The wave. I acknowledged you. That is all." Hadan had truly changed since last year. However, she completely handled her past, and came to terms with it. However, that little side she had to her was still there. But buried so deep, it was almost unreachable.