Alone
Jan 16, 2015 19:44:49 GMT
Post by Ramona Adessi on Jan 16, 2015 19:44:49 GMT
Ramona had been excited about this weekend, it had been a while since all three of the trio had been together. School was beginning to pick up though so all were finding less and less time to hang out, the girls both having stuff going on outside of school; Ramona her Quidditch, and Dom her rigorous review routine and tutoring. They had made a promise though that they would hang out in Hogsmeade this weekend, seeing as the three pat weekends were quite tied up, one being a quidditch game, another holding apparition lessons for sixth years and the third having had a large test the following Monday that the fifth years had to study for. Relaxation was much needed for all Ramona, Dom, and Cohen, but it seemed Dom, the heart of their threesome, was getting held up.
"She's really late." Ramona said to the dark haired lad across from her. She took a sip of her bitter beer and averted her gaze from Cohen just as a Weasley began to make his way towards them. Ramona perked up at the sight of Louis, Dom's little brother and her favorite teasing victim, besides her best mate across the table from her.
"Hello Louis." Ramona chirped in a sugary voice as the younger boy's eyes twitched in annoyance. He hated when she used that voice and all three present new it. Ramona chuckled slightly and turned in her seat toward the tawny haired Ravenclaw, giving him her full attention.
"Dom might not be around today." Louis said in his hard voice, all stiff and business like as usual. Ramona's smile fell. Not ten minutes ago the charmed coin Dom had made the three best mates ha alerted Ramona she would be late. Late was not the same thing as not coming altogether. Just as Ramona was about to question why Dom was getting held up she felt the coin heat in her pocket causing her hand to fly to the area.
"Must be her" Louis said gruffly obviously putting two-and two together, her knowing about the coins before turning around and fleeing the scene as to not be hassled by his sister's friend any longer.
Slipping the coin out of her pocket Ramona read the silver lettering. So sorry. Emergency tutoring session. Can't come. The Gryffindor sighed and looked back up to Cohen knowing that the same words would be found on his coin as well. Ramona pocketed the shilling again and leaned back into the booth with a look of disappointment darkening her face.
"Guess it's just us then." She said, reaching for her butter beer.
Cohen Myers
"She's really late." Ramona said to the dark haired lad across from her. She took a sip of her bitter beer and averted her gaze from Cohen just as a Weasley began to make his way towards them. Ramona perked up at the sight of Louis, Dom's little brother and her favorite teasing victim, besides her best mate across the table from her.
"Hello Louis." Ramona chirped in a sugary voice as the younger boy's eyes twitched in annoyance. He hated when she used that voice and all three present new it. Ramona chuckled slightly and turned in her seat toward the tawny haired Ravenclaw, giving him her full attention.
"Dom might not be around today." Louis said in his hard voice, all stiff and business like as usual. Ramona's smile fell. Not ten minutes ago the charmed coin Dom had made the three best mates ha alerted Ramona she would be late. Late was not the same thing as not coming altogether. Just as Ramona was about to question why Dom was getting held up she felt the coin heat in her pocket causing her hand to fly to the area.
"Must be her" Louis said gruffly obviously putting two-and two together, her knowing about the coins before turning around and fleeing the scene as to not be hassled by his sister's friend any longer.
Slipping the coin out of her pocket Ramona read the silver lettering. So sorry. Emergency tutoring session. Can't come. The Gryffindor sighed and looked back up to Cohen knowing that the same words would be found on his coin as well. Ramona pocketed the shilling again and leaned back into the booth with a look of disappointment darkening her face.
"Guess it's just us then." She said, reaching for her butter beer.
Cohen Myers