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✺Prefect✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Pureblood✺ ↝Third Year↝Gryffindor↭Chaser↜Single↜—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— ![User Image](https://i1162.photobucket.com/albums/q530/MissMoony13/Remy HGW/61b7c4c5-21ce-4f49-90a5-244bdd15dc91_zpsdfc7ce8b.jpg) ![User Image](https://i1162.photobucket.com/albums/q530/MissMoony13/Romy/d70f5103-d1d5-454d-8ae6-d9488706ae81_zpsf1b9ccb5.jpg) Remy walked into the Great Hall, looking rather apathetic. She sat at her usual spot at the Gryffindor Table, noting that she seemed one of the first people there. She saw a younger girl, maybe first or second year, and her brother was walking in the door after her. Romy pushed his glasses up, happy to be back at Hogwarts. He easily spotted Remy, then sat beside her. He rubbed her back, not wanting her to feel alone or hurting any more. He knew she was just mopey, and he also knew she would come around soon. She always did. It was Remy. The girl hated being sad! The thirteen year old offered her a smile, then smiled wider as Rem hugged him. After a few seconds of their awkward embrace, Remy pulled away and stared off into space again. —¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
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❝The story of your life is so twisted 'cause someone out there is missing everything you do The story of your life is unwritten, so put me down as your ticket; don't even fight it Leave behind your troubled eyes; See brand new what I can do; Just say yes if you really want me to❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Annabeth sat down at the Gryffindor table, alone. She didn't really have many friends in her own house. Odd, but true. Looking around, she didn't see as many faces as she thought she would. Maybe the carriages were just now arriving, and these students and herself just got here early. Yeah, let's go with that. Looking across the table, she saw a girl and a boy that seemed to have the same facial features. Brother and sister, perhaps? One of them, the girl, looked older, and had a Prefect badge on. She looked sad for some reason. "Hi there. I don't think I know you. I'm Annabeth." she said, smiling and giving a wave in greeting. Possible friends? If she was lucky, maybe they might be.
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I'll be your soldier, fighting every second of the day for your dreams. So don't stress, don't cry, we don't need no wings to fly.
After changing into his uniform, Cameron hurried down the stairs from the Gryffindor tower to the Great Hall. When he arrived, his eyes scanned towards the table decked in red. Damn, no sign of Elli yet, he thought, realizing he showed up before she did. Then again, she was a girl, and it typically took females longer to get ready. His eyes wandered towards Romy, but after the incident at the ice cream shop during the summer, Cameron figured he should sit away from the boy. So, the fourteen year old did as he decided and sat at a chair surrounded by empty ones; however, he wasn't too far from anyone considering he sat about halfway through the table. Close enough to watch the sorting, but far enough from students who he wouldn't typically converse with.
As long as you love me, we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me.
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