My Favorite Place

Sami was running behind Terry, laughing her butt off the entire time. The dares her friend with go through with.... All of a sudden, Ri tripped on something big and around her size. A.. boy? Well, it looked like one at least. With his red and gold robes, she could only guess he was a Gryffindor, once she got close enough to see him.

"Ye alrigh', Terry?" She leant a hand to her friend, not giving the Gryffindor boy the chance to help her up. She purposely ignored him, not wanting to make friends with someone with lower intelligence than her. She's was very biased, so sue her!

Terry was running from Sami(she always went through with her dares), and she had tripped over something warm and fleshy, and Iggy had flown on to his face, and now Sami had caught up to her. Accepting the offered hand, she tried to stand and fell, hissing in pain as something happened in her ankle. That made no sense! She had gone almost the entire year without an injury, and now she twisted her ankle!

Looking at the boy, she noted that he was a Gryff and turned away from him, shaking her head no at Sami's question. "It hurts. A lot." she answered.

Sami winced as she heard Terry hiss. Terry was usually never in pain, (if you exclude the concussion and side-effects,) and to have her trip, over a boy no less, was simply humiliating. She hadn't gone to the Hospital Wing once since that particualr incident, and it was March already.

Grabbing both sides of Ri, she helped lift her up while supporting about two-thirds of her body weight. "I go' it, I go' it. Good, now try and hold your weight up with yer left foot." Hopefully, her friend wouldn't prove to be too heavy for her to handle.

"It hurts. A lot," Sami soothes her friend with comforting words: "Shh, it'll be alrigh'. I can ta'e ye to the Hospital Wing, if the pain becomes unbearable?"

Terry put weight on her other foot, bringing up the second leg to limp around on. "I'll live." she assured her friend. Deciding that the grass was much softer, she let herself fall to the ground, sighing in relief at the softness. Looking at the boy, she shrugged mentally. She could have fun with him. "I'm Terry, and my iguana is on vour head." she said, pointing up at his head. Iggy was chewing his hair intently. "And sorry. I didn't see vou."

Laughing mentally at Sami's apology, she sent an innocent smile up at Landon; but she was going to call him Lando.

Natalie was having her daily skip around the grounds when she saw two girls running into the Quidditch Pitch. She found it odd, so she decided to investigate. Inside the pitch, the two girls were talking to a boy, who looked as though he wasn't enjoying himself at all. Perhaps the girls were annoying him, or perhaps he was annoying them. There was only one way to find out.

She took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and began to scream. She took off running towards the three people, screaming for all she was worth. As she drew closer she could see that the boy was the annoyed one, and she did the only thing she could think to do; she stopped screaming and crumpled to the ground as if she had passed out.

Terry blinked at the Hufflepuff girl. She spent a lot of time around the funny little Puffs (not the pet) and haven't seen her yet. She seemed strange...very strange. Leaning over and wincing slightly as he ankle moved, she poked the girl's cheek, moving it around with a finger curiously.

"She isn't dead." she announced.