For godsake, not you

[Lauryn Woodlock]

Her mood was out of this world when she saw her last delivery. It was for the girl who started that revolution in. She wanted to throw it away but that would be mean of her and she doesn't want to be dub as a mean Hufflepuff. Lauryn took deep breaths before entering the great hall. She's sure she was there already as it was almost dinner time. Once she entered the vast hall, the Hufflepuff spotted her easily and approached her. She knew she can't hold her anger toward the older girl and threw the rose on her plate. "delivery for Hayley Elridge." Lauryn wanted to stay and wait for the girl to say something.
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[Hayley Elridge]

Reluctantly, Hayley returned to the Slytherin table for dinner. Much as she'd rather sit with her friends, she didn't think she could face Harley after her rose. That was this morning, though, and all this rose business would be over by now, surely. Or not. Hayley looked up abruptly as a rose was thrown angrily onto her plate. The girl glowering at her was only a first year, though Hayley thought she recognised her as one of the people who had spoken out against the revolution. "Hey, no need to be like that. What's your deal, kid?" Hayley had to admit she was surprised to find a Hufflepuff petty enough to be rude when delivering roses, a task usually undertaken only by nice people.