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[01 Sep 2004|12:35pm]

After firing a purple ink pellet at Lockhart, Ted chases him through the carriages of the train, taunting him about how his puffy hair and purple coloring now makes his head look like a giant onion.Upon passing a few of the compartments Ted catchs a glimpse of Sirius and the shapes that closely resemble people opposite him must be Remus and James. (Only James' hair would be that shabby)

"Him, there!" Ted heard from the next carriage, which indicated that Lockhart had blabbed to one of the prefects of the other houses. Hoping that Remus wouldn't take points from him and that they would cover his back for him Ted turned round and ran in the opposite direction checking the windows of the compartments as he went. Sirius must have heard something cause as he ran past he saw his face looking out the window with a confused expression upon it. Ted was running a bit too fast and had to grab on to the door frame to stop himself from going any further. He pulled the door open sharply.

"If anyone asks I have been here all the time" He panted, dropping into the seat beside Sirius.
5 students| rising to the fifth floor

[26 Aug 2004|11:33pm]

[ mood | confused ]

Who: James Potter and Lily Evans
Where: The Evans Inne and the surrounding area
What: Some friendly (and unfriendly) conversation, plus a bet. (ooh ahh)

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rising to the fifth floor

[18 Aug 2004|09:39pm]

[ mood | excited ]

Sirius Black walked around his small, messy room, black rucksack in hand, rummaging around on the floor for some decent, semi-clean clothing. Sighing, he ended up with two pairs of black jeans and two white T-shirts. Underwear wasn't a problem - he tended not to wear it much, anyway.

Shoving some socks and his black boots on, Sirius clumsily hooked his bag over his right shoulder and smoothed down his shaggy locks, before moving into the kitchen and pulling out a fair amount of chocolate from the fridge. This'll keep Moony happy, he thought with a grin.

Entering the living room, he made a beeline for the fireplace and lifted up the small silver pot he used to keep his Floo Powder in. Throwing it inside the fireplace, he watched as the iradescent flames engulfed the small area, and crouched inside, yelling clearly the home of none other than Remus Lupin.

54 students| rising to the fifth floor

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