Great Hall Doors

"I wanna go home."

Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Ay?"

"Really, I wanna be at home in my bed. I miss my home."

She shrugged.

Amanda appeared out of no where, "Home~ Home on the range~"

"Amanda, what the heck are you singing?"

"I 'unno. Some American song maybe?"

Olivia kept chewing. She wished she hadn't eaten so much at once.

"Why so quiet Liv?"

"Sure, I guess." Kelsi shrugged.

"Meh. I'm worried about OWLS..."

"Chill out. We've been going through them all week."

"yes. Well. I'm just worried about my 'future'. Feh. I will probably end up working at The Three Broomsticks."

"I bet that's not so bad."

"I don't know what I want to do..."

"No it isn't. I'd make a lot off of tips, and it would be really nice."

"Yeah. Just hope you stay flat-chested." Olivia dumped the rest of the bag of peanuts into her hand. Alas, all there was was that over-salty powdered stuff they flavor them with.

"... What's that suppose to mean?"

"It means what it means."

"o-o but wouldn't I get more tips?"

Only, in this case, it would be over-sugary.


Kelsi sighed. She stood up.
"Here, Amanda." Then, she threw a bag of peanuts at Amanda.
"I'm gonna go up to the common room. Bye, you guys."

"Thanks! Cya."

I've had those. It's salt.

"Bye."

"So."

"Yes?"