Where Could It Be?

[Jazmine Della-Robbia]

JazzyMae ran out of the Hufflepuff common room. She had dropped her journal somewhere and she needed to find it. It wasn't in her bag when she got to the dorm room. She has been running around the fourth floor the whole day. It must have fell out. It could be anywhere. She looked under benches, in the Student Lounge and had asked the librarian. Nothing. She sat on a bench and sighed. "Where is it?" She wrote her name and her house on the very first page so someone would be able to return it. She hoped this wasn't some prank that her brothers pulled. She would kill them if it was. That journal had everything in it. Her poetry, notes for classes, entries that she would hate for anyone to see. She ran a hand through her messy hair. She had been searching so hard for her journal that her hair was all crazy. She laid her head against the cool wall. Where could it be?

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was starting this new term a bit bewildered.Over the holidays he had discovered his parents.He had actually met him an they had explained everything to him.He had been a bit shocked at the beginning but now he was feeling so much happiness inside him,.He couldn't believe he actually had parents who loved him,he had lived his whole life telling himself that his parents hated him and why would anyone love him if they hadn't but now he had discovered the truth,they had loved him all along but they though sending him to his aunt would be the best for him.he was a much happier person these days and his music was now much nicer to listen to.He was now currently walking along the corridors with his guitar hanging around his back.He was walking along when his foot kicked something.he looked down and saw what looked like a diary by his feet.He picked it up and opened the journal JazzyMae it said and Damien recognized the name.He looked up when he saw someone run out of what he guessed the Hufflepuff common room.She looked like she was looking for something it wasn't until she sat down that Damien recognized her.he walked over "Hey,any chance your looking for this?"He asked handing her the journal

 

[Jazmine Della-Robbia]

JazzyMae sat up straight. There standing in front of her was a boy, and he was holding out her journal. She stood up and took It from him. The boy looked familiar. "Thank you so much. I was looking everywhere for this!" she thanked him happily. There was some type of instrument on his back. There was a name in her head, but she just couldn't get it out of her mouth. "We have met before right? You look really familiar." she tried to remember where she could have met this boy. It must have not been in classes or anything.

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien knew straight away it was hers.He could also see that she was struggling to remember if sh had seen his face before.Damien had a knack for reading people and he had a photographic memory when it came to faces.He could remember most people he met even if he had only talked to them for a few seconds.It was quite embarrasing when you could remember the person but they couldn't remember you.But Damien had long gotten used to that so her reaction didn't surprise him. "No problem"He said smiling. He grinned "Damien Blade,we met out at the forest"He said taking off his guitar and sat down on the bench beside her.Carrying around a guitar could take its toll on his back.

 

[Jazmine Della-Robbia]

JazzyMae wasn't good with names or faces. It took her awhile to memorize a face and name. It was one of her worst flaws. 'Damien.' she thought in head and then she remembered when he said something about the forest. "Yeah, I remember now. I let you borrow some gloves because it was cold." she said. She sat down next to Damien, and watched as he took his instrument from his back. That night he had also told her about a thing called a guitar. "Is that the guitar you were talking about?" she asked. The actual thing looked better than the image she had conjured in her head. It looked cool. She wondered what kind of sound it made when you played the strings.

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien nodded,he had been exploring the forbidden forest then.There hadn't been anything exciting in there and Damien had to admit he was a bit disappointed but maybe what ever creatures lived there didn't like wizards or just weren't in that part of the forest.Maybe when he went in another day he would meet some magical creature.he hoped he had returned the gloves,Damien didn;t have a very good memory and he hoped she would say something if he hadn't returned them.Damien smiled and put his guitar on his lap "Yup,see six strings and the sound is made by strumming and plucking the strings"He said while demonstrating

 

[Jazmine Della-Robbia]

Damien's face looked worried when she had mentioned the gloves. "You returned the gloves by the way." she told him. Damien then demonstrated how to use it. The sound was foreign to JazzyMae's ears. It was nice sound though. "That is so cool. Do you know how to play any songs on it?" she asked curiously. She had wished her father had show her some Muggle instruments. She thought this guitar was very cool and interesting. "What is strumming?"