End of Year Feast! 2036

[Ava King]

Ava sat at the Head table chatting away to the staff around her, waiting for all the students to arrive. She was sure that they were just as excited about the food as she was, so it wasn't long before the Hall filled out. The Professor was happy about the green decoration once again hanging around the Hall, the winner of the House Cup quite obvious. Ava rose and the chatter in the Hall quietened out as she cleared her throat to speak. "Welcome everyone the final feast of this year. Before we tuck in, I just have a few words to say. A very big congratulations to the winner of our House Cup this year - as you can all see, the winner is, once again, Slytherin!" She exclaimed, clapping along with the cheers from the winning house. "I know that Professor Styx is very proud of you all, and very happy to have the Cup in his office again for year the year coming." She laughed. Moving on to the top House Point Earners, Ava saw that they had earned a lot of House Points, surprisingly the Top Point Earner wasn't from Slytherin. There were also a lot of familiar names. "Also a very big congratulations to our Top House Point Earners this year - For Gryffindor and the Top Point Earner, Tybalt Archer earned 845 points for his House! For Hufflepuff, congratulations to Rhiannon McGowan who earned 716 for her House! For Ravenclaw, congratulations to Rosie Reilly for earning 542 for her House! And congratulations to Iason Samartzi for earning 487 points for Slytherin! Well done everyone!" Ava happily said, clapping along with the rest of the Hall.
"Congratulations to everyone for this year, you have made us all very proud. Have a fantastic holiday everyone! Be safe and empty out your brains in preparation to learn next year! And now we eat!" Ava laughed as the food appeared on the tables before sitting down, and helping herself to a large portion of food.

 

[Avie Mitchell]

Avie Mitchell couldn't believe he was going home, he hadn't been home in like ten months, and now he had to go home. He loved this school far more than he loved his home. There was so much more for him to do at this school than there was at home. He took his seat at the Slytherin table, glancing around, noticing that the hall was decorated in Slytherin colours. Had they won something? He wasn't too sure. Avie was hungry and he wanted to eat a lot before he had to go to bed. He wouldn't be eating as well at home, his aunt was the type of person who enjoyed dieting, Avie on the other hand, just really loved food of all kinds. He glanced up at the headmistress as she began to speak, the house cup, was that really a thing? He liked that slytherin had won, but Avie hadn't really been paying attention, he thought that the house points worked like brownie points did in his house. If he got enough points he could maybe actually get a brownie. But, they'd won. That was good. He shrugged, and continued listening, he was really just wanting to eat. Finally the professor finished and the food appeared. he tucked in and smiled as he did so. All this food was great. Avie was really looking forward to coming back. Hogwarts definitely beat learning at home. He maybe wasn't so good at lessons but it would come with time.
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[Sage Ottavi]

Sage Ottavi smiled happily as she took her seat. This was the final feast, and boy was she looking forward to this holiday. She felt like she really deserved it. Not just that but, since she was going to be doing OWLs in the next year she knew she really needed to start working incredibly hard to be able to get anything. Which was a little bit annoying, but Sage was sure she'd be fine. It wasn't like it would be that tricky, surely. She glanced up at the ceiling as she noticed that Slytherin had once again won the cup, and not just that, but they'd won it by a landslide. Which was always a great feeling. She then just listened at the headmistress spoke. Top points earners. well, she knew she'd never get that. Though she wasn't fussed by it. It would be nice to have her name to something, but she was fine with it not being something she had. Sage just clapped along with others, as they celebrated the victories of those pupils who had gained a lot of house points. Sage was happy when it was finally over, and they were just able to get stuck into the food. She'd had a nice year. She looked around the table for Preston, he had been fun. Though the last time they'd been interrupted, which hadn't been great, she was still looking forward to the next year, and perhaps a new boy to keep her entertained. In any case, she'd had a surprisingly good fourth year, and was looking forward to coming back in the next year. OWLs or not, it could be fun.
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[Victoire Fontaine]

Victoire Fontaine had spent such a glorious year, learning about all things which were magical. She was so happy to have been brought into this magical world. It was incredible. She couldn't believe how grateful she was to it. If she hadn't been a witch she'd be at a boring school in Australia, and she would be just victoire, to her family she was now Victoire the witch. To the extended family, she was Victoire the gifted child. She was more than happy. More than happy that she was going to be able to go home and tell her family all about it. Victoire took her seat in the Great Hall with her Gryffindor robes on, and the red ribbon in her hair holding up the messy curls. She knew that Gryffindor had not won the cup, but she wasn't too bothered by that. She listened to the professor as she spoke. Thinking that in the next semester she was going to work much harder and she was going to get a top spot. Maybe. She'd help get Gryffindor to victory. Victoire really couldn't wait to show her siblings all the things the yearbook showed about this place. She couldn't wait to tell her parents about the magic. About how incredible it truly was. It was beyond their wildest dreams. Victoire zoned out so much she was only brought back by the sound of cutlery and voices through the hall. Again, just so much food. She was in such awe of this place. Hogwarts was incredibly magical to this young Belgian muggleborn. She loved every part of it.
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[Tybalt Archer]

Tybalt Archer was feeling pretty good. For the first time that year, the OWLs weren't hanging over his head. They were done and dusted. He could do nothing else for them. It was over, and he had to admit, it felt pretty amazing. Tybalt was glad they were finally over. Sure, now his sights were set on the NEWTs but, he was looking forward to the break before coming back for sixth year. He was happy with how the year had gone. He'd tried really hard and it had paid off greatly, he was sure. He was really happy with almost everything. Sure, there was still B to worry about, but that was really it. He didn't know what that really meant to him, now. His attention was turned to the headmistress as she began to speak, Slytherin had won the house cup, that much he could tell. Not that he minded really. Slytherin did the best. He wanted Gryffindor to win obviously but he knew that at this point it was too late, he just had to wait until next year. He was a little surprised when it turned out he was the highest points earner in the school, and for Gryffindor. He felt proud, Ty worked incredibly hard at everything he did. He smiled and applaud the others in their efforts like him. Always happy to hear that Rhi had come in just behind him. Tybalt tried to find her at the Hufflepuff table but to no avail. He just looked back to the professor before being able to start eating the food which had been placed in front of them. Tybalt couldn't wait to go home, and spend some time relaxing with his family. He couldn't wait to see his sister, he couldn't wait to just spend some quality time with those he loved.
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[Graeme Fergusson]

Graeme Fergusson was feeling pretty happy for once. It wasn't that he wasn't pleased about exams being over, and his house not actually coming last this year in the house cup, but he was heading home. For the first time since he'd arrived in New Zealand, he was heading back north to his ma. He was looking forward to seeing her. To seeing all of the usual sights. To riding his bike through the glens. He was looking forward to drinking real irn bru, and eating the best tablet. He couldn't wait to have a summer that was probably going to be very wet. Happily the teen sat himself down. He was impatient, he wanted to get this over with, so he could do the last of his packing. He was pretty much all ready to go, but he was just making sure he had all of his little bits and pieces. Happily the teen looked to the front of the hall, and then to the professor who stood in front of them. While he was listening to what she was saying, he was pretty much just ignoring it all. He didn't really need to listen to it. It wasn't like he'd won anything, or that Hufflepuff had won anything. They had not beaten ravenclaw by much. He just look away from the professor and kept his eyes on the plate in front of him. Smiling as he did so. Just then, the food appeared. This was good. He helped himself to much of it, knowing the quicker he ate, the sooner that he would be going home. And Graeme could not be more excited by the prospect.
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[Taylor Blare-Edogawa]

Taylor Blare walked into the End of Year Feast with her head held high. She had done rather well in her exams she was happy to say and so she was in a pretty good mood today. Taylor was pleased that the year had ended on a particularly good high note after all the things that had happened in the lead up. She still wasn't entirely sure what was happening with her and Conan but she hoped for a chance to figure it all out. Walking over to the Gryffindor table, Taylor smiled at Tybalt as she noticed that he was already there. As were a bunch of other Gryffindors, but Tybalt stood out as she actually liked Tybalt. He was a good guy and they were on the Quidditch team together. Taylor had finished most of her packing in the early hours of the morning, having been unable to really get any sleep seeing as she was too hyped up about going home. Even though she knew she was just likely to upset herself in the long run, Taylor wanted to go and see her cousin, her last remaining cousin. She had not seen Lewis in a while and so she knew she had to see him soon before he became too busy to see her again. It would be upsetting if that happened. She knew she would hate that. Soon Professor Davershire started the feast with announcements of the top point earners. Hearing Tybalt's name, Taylor grinned at him and gave him a quick clap on the shoulder of congratulations. It was nice that Tybalt seemed to be doing so well.
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[Kelsey Ariyah Boneheart]

Kelsey Ariyah Boneheart was in a very good mood! She had done very well in her exams and now she was excited because Ferdinand had invited her over to his house for part of the holiday. She had never stayed over anybody's house before, let alone her boyfriend, it was exciting to say the least. Dancing through the doors and over to the Hufflepuff table, Kelsey let out a contented sigh as she sat between a couple of her classmates. She was really looking forward to the holiday and to the new year! Going back to Manchester was a good thing because she would be able to see Kieran again, who she hadn't seen in quite a while. She hadn't been able to write to him as much as she would want either, which was disappointing to say the least. Soon the Headmistress began the feast by mentioning the top house point earners. Kelsey clapped with glee when Tybalt's name was mentioned. He seemed to be working really hard for his education and Kelsey was really proud of him. When the feast started, Kelsey was happy because there was just so much food and Kelsey was really hungry. She couldn't wait to get back to Manchester now. She really missed her parents.
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[Rosie Chamberlin]

Rosie was beyond thankful that this year was over with. A part of her hated the idea of leaving school because this place felt like more of a home to her than her own home did, but with all the pain and suffering she went through to get the grades she did was just terrible. "I'm proud though. I made straight O's this year." Rosie thought to herself as she fiddled with a fork that was resting in front of her, trying her best to avoid locking eyes with Bryce. Things were still really awkward between them and right now she wasn't sure if she had the heart to decide whether or not she and Bryce should give in to their feelings or not. A part of her still felt bad for what she had done to Nikandros. As the headmistress announced those that had earned the most points for their houses, Rosie clapped out of politeness. It wasn't until she heard her name being mentioned for having the most points for her house that she snapped out of the daze she had fallen into. "Wow, did I really earn the most points in Ravenclaw? I'm not sure whether to feel proud of my accomplishment for ashamed for my house." She hadn't even earned that many points! Not compared to a couple of other students anyways. This was her second time being a top points earner, so at least she had that to be proud of. After a round of applause or two for Slytherin for winning both the House and Quidditch cup, the feast began and Rosie slowly began to nibble at her food. With all that was going on in her life right now, eating was the last thing on her mind. ​