Hogwarts New Stories: Third Year

Nort leaned against the window, forgeting it was not there. He fell backward and plumeted towards the ground.

 

"Come on you, Common Room now."
"Urgh..."
"And I may ground you."
"Yeah right."
"I can try."
"You won't suceed. I can tell you that much."
"Conni... Oh well." He smirked as they headed into the dungeons.

 

"This is going to hurt." Nort's head hit the ground."OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

 

Conni and Dave however couldn't hear anything over the noise of the packed Common Room. "Let me guess, you want me to go fetch the potion right?"
"Exactly."

 

Nort stood up on shaky legs.

 

"Fine..." She sighed
"Then I wanna talk to you Conni. And seriously this time. So go do whatever it is you do with those potions and come straight back down."

 

"Owwwwwww."

 

She nodded and ducked into the girls dorms. I'm in trouble...

 

nort looked at where he landed. "Three feet. A new record."

 

Conni quickly finished up with the potions and headed back down to David.
"Hey, I have a question."
"Kay, shoot."
"You ever gonna tell him why I'm not your type?"
"Not planning to." he shrugged
"Oh, I just thought it'd be funny to watch."
"You're a Malfoy through and through aren't ya?"
"Yep."

 

Nort fell to the ground.

 

Kai stretched as she walked down to Sephiroth's office, yawning. "Man, I hate going out every night....."

 

Nort slowly stood up and stumbled into the castle.

 

"Anyway, I some how doubt that that aspect of my life will come out in conversation Aconite."
"Yeah, yeah." She giggled as he led her out of the Common Room.

 

He walked to the Hospital Wing then decided he shouldn't.

 

"You're just looking for the excuse."
"No you are." He muttered as the wandered outside.

 

Nort walked to a window on the fifth floor. "The hole I made looks small now."

 

Dave and Conni wandered out into the centre of the deserted and grassy courtyard. She went to sit down but Dave caught her by her lower arm. "Ow... Get off theat f*cking hurts!"
"Sorry." He muttered, slakening his grip but not letting go. "Con, I think need to have a serious conversation with you missy."
"Aww come off it Dave!"

 

"Went to a dance lookin for romance." Nort mumbled to himself.

 

"No Con." He sighed, letting her arm go and her drop to the floor. "I need you to be serious right now."
"Fine..."
"It's just... You keep trying so hard to stop... that... But you just fall back..." Dave mumbled before sitting opposite her. "I need you to dtop it Conni, it's not good for you. And it's certainly not doing me any good..."