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Evelyn whispered the words "Dirty Apparatus." to the picture of the fruit bowl that hung in the basement hallway, just twenty feet away from the kitchens. At her clear command, which she had made sure was loud enough for the first years to hear, the door to the Hufflepuff Common Room swung open with a faint clicking sound, revealing a large, black and yellow colored room. Professor Avery stepped inside, moving over to the left so that the new students of Hogwarts could file in behind her. Gesturing for them to enter, she waited until the room was nearly full before she began to speak. "Welcome again, first years. This is the Hufflepuff Common Room, and like I said earlier, your home for the next seven years. Feel free to lounge in here whenever your days allow you some free time. Those two doors over there," She motioned to the back wall where two round doors stood closed, "are the entrances to your dormitories. Girls to the right, boys to the left. Upon entering, you will find your belongings set out on a bed. That bed will be yours from this moment on, but please treat it with respect." Evelyn nodded to the crowd of students before glancing around at the dark black carpet accompanied by the yellow drapes and large arm chairs that she clearly remembered enjoying back when she had first attended Hogwarts. Turning to the door, a magnificent smile spread across the teacher's face as she addressed the students once more. "I will see you in class tomorrow, my dears! And don't forget the password to get in here! 'Dirty Apparatus'" Eve repeated before she strode back through the portrait hole, shutting the painting of the fruit bowl behind her on her way out.![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/Griffin1.jpg)
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 9:04 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 8:35 pm
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вαιℓεy яαε σℓιvεя
"нαvε α нεαяt tнαt nεvεr нαяdεns,
α tεmρεr tнαt nεvεr tιяεs,
α toυcн tнαt nεvεr нυяts."
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Bailey's robes made a loud flapping noise as she nearly jumped through the entrance to the common room with Oliver tucked loosely in her arms. After such a long, boring year of taking twice as many classes as a normal third year, she couldn't find words, or even thoughts for that matter, to describe how relieved she was to be in her fourth year. On top of the fun electives she chose, now that she was older and more experienced, her core classes would likely prove to be much more exciting, and her mood reflected this.
A quick glance over the fire-lit room allowed her trained eyes to spot a growing group of students on the other side of the room that contained a few of her friends. Her natural smile spread wider across her jubilant face as she approached her fellow Hufflepuffs, greeting them one again. "Hey, guys! Nice to be back home, isn't it?" She asked warmly, looking at Cyrus and Nevin before letting her eyes fall on Yuan and the squishy armchair he was inhabiting. She realized that he still hadn't explained what had happened over summer, but she no longer felt the need to force the topic on him.
Looking to her left as she adjusted her grip on Oliver, she saw Austin, the first year boy that she had met at the sorting ceremony. If it wasn't for the fact that he looked as if he didn't want to be there, he would have fit in just fine. It made Bailey happy when Cyrus, who carried a normally shy personality, invited him to join their group before she had gotten the chance. However, her happiness drooped slightly at the shake of Austin's head. Bailey opened her mouth to encourage him, but her mind quickly snapped back to her first year. Knowing nobody in a new place could be scary, but in time, she was positive that Austin would make a friend or two. Settling for a welcoming smile, Bailey let her eyes fall to the floor, hoping she was right.
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