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"What happened last year?" she thought and realized she probably knew. But didn't want to believe it

“Two of our students participated in the triwizard tournament, only one came out alive...golden boy still feels guilty for it. That’s why we try not to be too hard on him...he’s lost a lot.”

Cato picked at his food, he was a small boy for fiveteen years old, he didn't seem to have much of a appetite. He looked up at Umbridge, who seemed to be staring right at the scar across his nose. Does she know? he asked himself, in a panic.

"I did know about that..." Ophelia felt sick knowing her father once again hurt more people

“Lord Voldemort sure can be frightening when he wants to be can he? Old no nose is full of himself though if you ask me.”
The sister quips before letting out a laugh, it was as if she were making a joke about a fellow class mate rather than the lord of evil.

He quickly broke dye intact with the new teacher, and stared at his plate. He had a look of extreme panic, he didn't even try to hide of from anyone. Some of his housemates gave him a odd look, before going back to their food.

"Literally all he does is worry about himself. Its always about him. Is never "hey Ophelia shows your day?" its always so I killed blah blah so I can do this so I can finally kill harry potter. What is the big deal with harry anyway?" the 15 year old ranted her cheeks turning a light pink

“He likely sees him as an obstruction. A symbol of hope against his regime, as long as he lives...voldy seems possible to defeat...by the way how is your sis-“
The brother spoke only to be slapped by his sister before finishing.
After rubbing his sore cheek he spoke again
“Oh right that hasn’t happened yet.”

The boy steadied his breathing, and looked less panicked. Don't make eye contact. he reminded himself. Don't look up, just act very interested in your food.

"Um alright then" aphelia finished her food and looked around her noticing a few professors glaring at her

“It’s probably about time-“
The brother began for the sister to finish
“To head to the common room if we want to avoid any confrontation.”
The twins stood, the brother bowing slightly before offering his hand for Ophelia to take, either offering to escort her to the common room or help her stand.

She blushed before gently grabbing his hand and standing up gracefully "thank you"

They seemed as if in sync as they walked, a strange amount of mysterious grace between the two. It was odd how one moment they could be typical siblings, and the next they seemed hardened and almost ethereal in nature, their faces stoic and straight.

“This might take some time, the common room is in the castles highest tower and we must answer a riddle to get in.”
The brother spoke into Ophelia’s ear with a whisper.

The boy stood up quickly, and raced to the Hufflepuff common room. He ran passed Ophelia, Catherine, and her brother who the author has seemed to forget his name already. Before down the stairs, the only stopped to breath once he was inside. It was warm and cozy, and luckily he was alone.

"A riddle? What type of riddle Jonathan?"Ophelia gracefully walked next to them

“The riddle changes often, some students are so stubborn to get in they’ll spend hours outside the door guessing riddles until they get it right. Some even sleep in front of the door. Occasionally you’ll see a large group of students standing out front trying to find the answer and discussing possible ones.”

"I see." ophelia moved closer to Jonathan and his sister when the golden trio bumped into her

Harry Potter looked up, frowning. He realized who he was talking with, and easier a eyebrow. What was he supposed to say to her? "Hi, your parents killed mine! Wanna be friends?" Ron spoke first, though.

"Oy! Watch it." He said, glancing at Hermione for approval of his comment.

"Sorry my bad." she looked down at the floor fighting back anger

“I’d quiet down ginger snap before you break your wand again, then again it wasn’t much use before right miss granger?”
The sister came back with a snappy comment as she and her brother pushed they two boys aside but avoided touching Hermione as they at least had respect for her.

It was clear the twins had no reservations when it came to those whose company they enjoyed.