"I don't like the idea of winning because I had help, it's like cheating."
She wandered over and sat down next to River, placing her hand on top of his in a supportive way.
She curled in towards him, her head resting on his shoulder as she nestled herself into his arms. "I'd more then just kill you." Lake smiled innocently.
Raye giggled. "Nah, it's fine. I'd rather get it on my own then because I asked for help."
"Is there any way to get him off of it...?" Hermia asked, sounding slightly worried.
"I don't drink, you should know that by now Mickey." Lake sighed wandering inside. Hermia had managed to fall back asleep in the car, her head resting where River had been sitting.
"I hope I get it, I don't see why I wouldn't though. I'm good, and I'll be the oldest once David leaves."
"Aww, poor ickle River." Ocean grinned, enjoying the chance to mock her brother. Hermia blushed even more, smiling slightly at River. She'd been worried he'd just totally forgotten about her after he'd left, apparently not.
"No idea, not me though. Though I have a good feeling about Quidditch captain next year." Raye laughed.
"You get drunk and I'm leaving you." Lake said folding her arms in an indignant way. "You're not embarrassing him, or me, or yourself."
After finally seeing her Hermia calmed down slightly. She wasn't a threat, at all. Thank god. Slowly she wandered down the stairs, curious as to what this 'injection' was. He hadn't mentioned anything like this, what sort of drugs had he gotten mixed up in now...? Ocean looked over as Hermia came down the stairs, her eyes straight away drawn to the long expanse of bare leg she was flashing. "Damn Hermia, I want your legs." She said, her eyes widening in jealousy. "Oh, thanks." She giggled, blushing slightly.
"No idea, I haven't actually seen him." Raye said, looking out of the compartment through the glass.
Lake laughed and sighed happily. "Alright you lot, indoors before we upset the neighbours."
Hermia's eyes narrowed slightly, she still didn't like the idea of there being another girl that River was close to. Let alone that excited to see again. Quickly she did up a couple more of the buttons of the shirt she was wearing so it covered up all that needed covering. And she wandered over to the top of the stairs, from there she could see what was going on downstairs. "Clarissa?" Ocean asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I love running, it's so much more fulfilling the zooming around on a broomstick. Makes you feel like you've actually worked." She giggled.
"No she doesn't." Ocean giggled. "She just says that to shut you up. Jacob's her favourite."
"Don't get a head of yourself." Lake giggled. "I still prefer the girls over you." She said mockingly. "Woo! In your face River!" Ocean exclaimed from the front door, doing a ridiculously elaborate victory dance.
"Well that's a slightly bigger problem then getting interrupted." Hermia said, her eyes widening a little.
"I'm fantastic." She grinned smugly."Well, I'm not so good at the throwing stuff. Hence why I'm not a chaser. But I'm good at jumping, and track."
"You're telling me..." Hermia muttered under her breath, sounding more then just a little annoyed, as she sat up again.
