Middle Of Nowhere, Northern England

"I'm hoping soon. I'm so anxious though! I'm worried I like- flunked."

Rachel snorted. "I'M going to flunk. You just go ahead and collect your twelve OWLs, OK you nerd?"

"Pah. I'm not that much of a nerd!"

"..."

"..."

"I dun wear pants up to my armpits ^_^!"

"That's just a stereotype. I've found that nerds actually are more messing in their appearance. Amanda."

Amanda shrugged and smiled a bit. "I am very stero-type sometimes."

"Not really... well yeah, you are."

"Heh, bad trait."

"I'm the worst out of all of us though,"

"No--- yes."

She shrugged. "At least I admit it,"

"Yea...

-w- wanna go bug your sister or something?"

"She's not home right now. She's probably stalking Carlos or whatever his name is."

"Oh stalking. She picked up something from her sister." Amanda playfully teased, the way friends do.

"Yeah ri-HEY! THAT'S NOT RIGHT!" said Rachel, taking it way to seriously.

"Just kidding! NO worries!"

"Hey uh, Amanda? I forgot to tell you, me and my family are going to visit Hogsmeade later, so you'll have to go now."

That was all just a lie, however, to get her to leave. She wasn't in a mood to mess around with her. That weird feeling she had been having lately was coming back to her.

"Oh okay!" Amanda grabbed her bright yellow felt purse with a bunch of different little pockets from the floor where she randomly placed it.

"Cya!"

Amanda ran downstairs, to the fire place and began to yell 'Amanda Potter household!' but coughed =o.

"Am - --- Brrrrroooowwwwwn Hhuseold!"

Wooooosssh.

"Phew..." she sighed with relief. She than laid down on her bed, and began to think...

Rachel couldn't stand it anymore. She had to talk to Nicolas. She quickly ran over to her desk, and began to write on a piece of parchment.

Nicolas re-wrote the letter. Neater, as per request.

Rachel,

You're in the middle of nowhere? Why? No, I haven't gotten my OWL results back. Enough of the flowery crap - I laughed. But really, I think you're right. All the "flowery crap" is gone. Now it's serious.

Don't worry. It's not awkward. We're dating, are we not? I've kind of felt the same way. A little tingling feeling sometimes. I dunno. Maybe it does have to do with You-Know-Who returning. But I think you should be safe (at least safer than I am) - you're Pure-Blood, aren't you?

By the way, if your friends wouldn't take your problems seriously, even if it's just a weird feeling, maybe they aren't the best of friends. But that's just my thought. Don't get mad at me.

Nicolas
P.S. Is this neat?