Snippet #2628448

Saoirse

Sao didn’t continue her conversation with the witch sitting next to her. She looked to Josh, all of a sudden feeling very sad. No, they couldn’t go in each others rooms, but if they were in the same house they would at least have the common room. She sighed and held Salazar as the Slytherins were led down to the dungeons. The prefects taught them where and how to get into the dormitories. Girls were on the left, boys on the right. Her face lit up when she saw the lair-like room. There were a few different fire places, with black leather chairs and couches set up around them. There were green throw blankets and black pillows. The floor had a giant tile design of the Slytherin crest right in the middle of the room. It looked to be charmed give off light, making the room seem like it was glowing green slightly.

She found her trunk in one of the last rooms. Her bunk was closest to the wall and she was happy about that. She sat in the windowsill for a while, wondering what Josh was up to and looking at the school grounds. She couldn’t wait to go out adventuring.

Keoni

Keoni clapped along with the rest of Ravenclaw when Annabelle was sorted into their house. She came and sat next to him. “Yes, I guess you’re right,” he said in response to her commenting about how they would see a lot of each other. “All of them I guess, but I suspect they’ll all be bloody easy,” he shrugged and started feeding Miko crumbs under the table. The raccoon hopped up in his lap and began pawing at the table. Keoni flicked his paw to get him to stop, but continued giving him scraps. “I want to be outside, so Care for Magical Creatures… Potions since its easy. Just follow instructions. Who could mess that up?” he chuckled and shook his head, imagining what numbskull was going to blow something up the first day. “What’s your favorite?” he asked her, hoping she’d have the same opinion as he did.

He was afraid of learning to ride a broom. He wasn’t sure if he was afraid of heights, and he didn’t even have a broom of his own. He wondered if he would make a friend to practice with. When she had answered his question he asked her, “Do you have a broom? Do you know how to ride?” He wasn’t going to let on that he didn’t know how, he just wanted to know about her.