Hogwarts: Witchcraft & Wizardry discussion

(Roleplay.)

Dominic walked in slowly, staring at the seats, he took a seat near the back

Brigitta bounced in, sliding into the seat next to Dominic. "Hello." She said brightly, her brown hair falling over one eye.

Skye followed in and sat at Briggita's other side.

He jumped slight, not expecting someone to get here quickly "Hello" he chuckled

"I'm Brigitta. And this is Skye." She gestured to her best friend. "And you?" She asked politely.

"I'm Skye." Skye said to Dominic, leaning alittle infront of Briggita.

"Dominic" he nodded "Nice to meet you" he looked at his books.

Skye toook out a sketch book and started to doodle.

Jonathon rushed into class and sat next to Skye. He grinned at her. "Hey, I'm Jonathon." he said.

Skye looked up and smiled shyly. "Skye."

(G2G for a bit)

"Dominic? No way!" Brigitta exclaimed, looking at Skye.

Dominic jumped again "Do you know me somehow?" he asked, startled

((Should Dom like really dislike her, then slowly fall for her?))

((I like that idea!))

"We were just talking to your sister." Brigitta looked at the boy again.

He turned his head to her slowly, his eyes filled with hatred "She's dead to me..." he slowly turned his head, faking a wide grin.

"Yeah, she basically said that you hated all Hufflepuffs." Brigitta said icily, returning his stare with a piercing one of her own.

"Hufflepuffs are weak and useless! They shouldn't even go to hogwarts"

"If I'm so weak and useless, then why am I going to kick your @ss if you say one more word?" Brigitta snapped, fire in her eyes. "What are you, a slimy Slytherin?" She fingered the wand in her boot, itching to hex this rude kid.

He drew his wand out and pointed it at her "Don't you ever insult Slytherin!"

She whipped her wand out quickly. "I'll do what ever I want! Expelliarmus!" She disarmed him with one small flick of her wrist.

He grabbed her wand and threw it, then he grabbed her wrist, glaring into her eyes.

She slapped him across the face, wrenching her wrist out of his grip, and sprinting to her wand. "Don't move." She said calmly, wand at the ready.

He glared at her, but then smirked "Your so weak" he then turned away from her.

"Look who's talking." She muttered, moving her chair away from him. What a rude, stupid, biased pig.....though he is kind of cute. She thought.

He looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes slowly.

Brigitta looked at him from the corner of her eye.

It looked like he was just bored, but really he was taking a small nap, without anyone knowing.

Brigitta rolled her eyes. He was sleeping. In class. Typical. She looked toward the professor, listening to the boring lecture he was giving attentatively.

Afer what seemed like a couple minutes he woke up and watched the teacher, nodding his head, trying to stay awake.

She giggled in spite of her self. The teacher's hair was slowly lifting up from his head, Brigitta's wand under the table manuvering it. The lock of hair moved left and right, up and down, without the teacher noticing.

Dom smiled a little and watched.

The teacher reached up to pat his hair down absentmindedly. He searched the room for the culprit, but Brigitta's wand was already stored safely in her boot, and she stared ahead like nothing had happened.

Dominic blinked in confusion and looked at Brigitta

The teacher spotted Dominic and started to yell at him. "Young man, that is most irresponsible! I will dock your house fifty points if you do it again, is that clear?" Brigitta turned to Dominic, a smile playing on her lips. "Is that clear?" She asked in a sickly sweet voice.

"What did I do?" he looked at the teacher "All I did was look at her..." he added quietly "The crazy lady that just got me in trouble!"

But the teacher had already started talking again. "I'm not crazy!" whispered Brigitta indignantly.

"Are too" he muttered darkly and watched the teacher, his eye twitching.

"Am not." She replied, then looked back at the teacher.

"Are too you crazy b****" he muttered, biting his lip hard

She looked at him out of the corner of her eye. "Not a b****, a witch, smart one." She laughed as she walked out of the classroom, a bell signaling the end of class ringing in her ear.

He walked out after her, when he walked out behind her, he grabbed her and slammed her into a wall, glaring into her eyes

"What the -?" She yelled. "Look, I know that you're a slytherin and you have anger managment problems, but do you HAVE to SLAM me into WALLS?" She struggled against his grip on the wall.

He held her there "Do you want me to push you down the stairs instead?" he asked

She thought for a moment, stopping her struggles. "No." She admitted.
"But, can you let me go so I can practice my Quidditch?" She looked at him expectantly.

"Hmmm? Maybe, but I won't promise anything" he then picked her up, as if she was a little girl and carried her down the hallway.

Ray entered the classroom, and sat down in a seat, his chin rested on his palms. He stared at the teacher not knowing half of what he/she was saying.

Ray was relieved when the class was over, he happily left the class.

"Really?" Brigitta rolled her eyes, but she knew that struggling was useless.

"Yup" he chuckled "Atleast I'm not pushing you down the stairs or worse" he kept walking