Lurking and such...

[Violet Bellamy]

Books in hand, Violet absently wandered the corridor between the library and the Hufflepuff common room. Her head was a jumble of thoughts: classwork - they had been shown the unforgivable curses in DADA, were seeing examples of switching spells in Transfiguration, a class that Violet had to say she did not like the Professor for, and wanted Professor London back (at least they had her next year). Then there was Quidditch, the season was starting again and Rhyspa was their captain. Violet wondered if one day, maybe in seventh year, she'd get to be captain of the Quidditch team. She figured that Rhyspa would have it now, then maybe give it to Lemina, who'd pass it to her, and she would pass it to Patricia. She didn't know who would have it after, though. While she knew most of the second years and a few first years by name, she was a little saddened to find she did not really know any of them well.
Of course, there was Aries - he was never too far from her thoughts. Smiling to herself, as she always did when he came to the front of her mind, Violet took a seat by one of the windows, tucking her legs up underneath her and smiling as she looked down the corridor, happy to just sit and think.

 

[Arial Wright]

Neita was on her way back to her dorm when she saw Violet sitting near a window. Her face light up, she hadnt seen Violet in a long time. "Hi Violet" she said shyly to the older girl. Neita had alot of respect for her, even though she was a prefect she at all big-headed, she was actually one of the first people Neita met at hogwarts. "What are you up to?" the second year asked.

 

[Violet Bellamy]

Hearing her name, Violet snapped out of her daydreaming and looked up. She smiled - it was Neita, a second year Hufflepuff. She liked the younger girl, she put up with her terrible management of the ill-fated Language Club and was one of her Sorority sister. It was only a pity that she didn't get to talk to her as much as she would have liked. Indeed, Violet barely had the opportunity to talk to anyone, except her room mates Rhyspa and Lemina, and even they were crazily busy (Lemina had OWLs, Rhyspa was commencing NEWT preparation). "Hey Neita!" Violet responded, brightly. "Not really up to anything, how about you?"

 

[Arial Wright]

[Sorry been sooo busy with a major IA that goes to my final mark]

Neita pouted as she asked what she was up to. "Homework" she uttered sadly. "There's just sooo much of it" the second year, complained half-heartedly. She sighed "How do you do it?"

Her thoughts drifted, she'd also signed up for quidditch, and she'd joined the Heta Omega sorority and if the language club started up she'd join that again. She inwardly groaned at the thought of school work.