Micheal’s Comments (group member since Jul 29, 2011)

Micheal’s comments from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Time of the Epilogue group.

Micheal walked through the portrait and sat on one of the armchairs.

"Oh," Micheal moved over to the other wall. "You guys hang alot?" Now he was reaching for her hand. He reached it and linked his fingers with hers.

Micheal leaned up against the wall closest to Isabelle. "So," he said slowly reaching his arm out to put back around her waist, "Who's the chick you've been hanging around with?" His arm was now around her.

"Hey!" Micheal said raising his hands up defensivley. "I'm not gonna hurt you."

Crap! I totally forgot about that class! I so would have done it!!!

I'm happy to do whatever! Transfiguration or charms would be probably my favorite.

He found her in the corner of the shop. "Hey." he said putting his arm around her waist.

Micheal walked in seeing that he had been following them. He looked around for Isabelle.

Micheal got up from his chair and quickly followed her. Steping betwine the two girls he faced Isabelle. "Then the what is the other reason?" he asked her.

"Actually," Micheal said, "I do believe it is my buisness, seeing as someone is suppose to be here with the girl I want to be getting to know, and she has turned me down because of the fact that she is meeting someone."

Micheal looked at her for a second, a confused look on his face. He shook it off though and his carefree expression returned. "Really?" he asked her, "Who is 'someone' and when is 'someone' suppose to be here?"

Micheal glanced at Crystal but then looked back at Isabelle. He half smiled at her. "Just wanted to talk," he said moving his chair closer to her. "You know, get to know each other."

Micheal watched Isabelle sit down and then stood up and walked over towards her. He slid into the chair next to her. "Hey Isabelle." he said smoothly.

Micheal walked into the Three Broomsticks. He ordered a butterbeer and sat down at an empty table.

Micheal Finnagian-Hawk

Micheal looked around and as he was now by himself he headed to the Great Hall.

"Wait!" Micheal said grabbing her wrist. Looking self conscious he let go. "Do you think you could help me with my potions sometime? I could use some help."

"Oh," Micheal said his smile faltering, "I didn't know you cared. I just wanted to get to know you."

"Hey," he said raising his hands up defensively. "What did I do?"

Micheal walks down from the boys dorm. He was going to head to the great hall for some food but he saw Isabelle sitting on the armchair and so he headed over to the couch nearby. "Hey." he said as he sat down.