Closed How do I say this? pv, Colin McCoire, Emily Flower and Charlie Grace

After she was sure she wasn't gonna cry anymore. She left the bathroom and went into a free classroom. She than wrote a letter and ran to the Owlery.

Once she was at the Owlery she looked for her family owl. Then she sent the owl to Cross and ran back.

Once she got back to the castle she decided where she should go. Emily decided to go back to where she was before. But she didnt enter the classroom. She just stood by the wall daydreaming. She wondered if she should go in or not. But she didnt really want to go cause of the Irish girl, Charlie Grace.

In her owl, she wrote about how she was feeling. She also told them about Charlie and how she didnt really like Irish girls. But she knew she shouldn't judge people. So, Emily knew that she didnt really like Charlie.

But she didnt know if she liked the Slytherins yet. Emily didnt even know if they were talking about her. She didn't really care. Unless they were saying bad things about her.

"Hmmmmm, I wonder if they even know that I left. Probably not. If they did, they probably just don't care. Or maybe they do. How do I know!? I wonder if I should go back or not? Should I? Or no?" Emily said to herself.

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Charlie, Colin and Quinn where having fun. Messing around, being friends. Emily's small outburst had confused them all, Quinn really didn't care if she came back or not. As she really only wanted Charlie and Colin to know right now. She wasn't sure how much Emily could be trusted, She didn't make herself know. And hid behind a door.

Colin had asked how anyone would be her friend. Quinn did have to agree. "She's very Indecisive, We didn't tell her to leave.". Quinn told the room, just talking to everyone, She had said Emily could have stayed, guess she didn't want to.

He rolled he's eyes and sat deeper into the chair, said how girls where so weird. " Colin, Some girls are odd. Not all of them. But some" She laughed a bit, and smiled. He asked Quinn to tell them her news, "Wel-" Quinn was about to speak when Charlie did.

She said that we were going to go and find her. Quinn nodded when Colin had said that he thought she would say 'good riddance', but ultimately it appeared that they were going to go and find her. Quinn wanted to tell them, Heck she would tell them in the halls if they were empty enough, she wanted to get it off her chest.

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@Colin McCoire @Charlie Grace @Emily Flower

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When deciding that dragging ourselves around the halls didn't do any good on finding Emily, Charlie suggested they would return to where they were. It was getting darker, no doubt, and it increasingly made Charlie more inpatient. She even decided that Emily was more temperamental than she was, and that was saying a lot. Charlie felt partially relieved, her voice seemed to have bothered her. It was high pitched when she was on the verge of tears, like a kettle whistling when it was ready.
Reaching the door to the room, Charlie led in first, eventually sitting down on a chair. Thankfully no-one else occupied the room, considering Quinn's face said something by itself, and figured to allow her to speak finally after their short turn of events leading up to the moment.

"S'rry lass, ye were sayin'?" She took a deep breath, "Remind me to ne'er run into 'er again."

Increasingly obvious of Quinn being uncomfortable, Charlie tried not to stare her down as much. It was a terrible habit, and seemed to make more tension for all of them. She decided to play around with one of the flags hanging on the wall, drifting her fingers across the tassles.

Colin was quite relieved to be heading back to the classroom where they all started from. Not that he minded searching for hours and hours for someone who clearly didn't want to be found! But Charlie said they't a search, and Colin would at least help out for a bit until it became too obvious that the Gryffindor girl had gone. He did wonder about their strange encounter, though. Quinn was right that she seemed not to know within herself whether she wanted to come or go; and it was clear that she'd annoyed both himself and Charlie. Maybe there was something else going on with her that was just overloading her brain.

"Well, lassies! We did our best to find her," Colin said as he collapsed again into one of the chairs. Charlie was busying herself with the flags on the wall and Quinn had looked like she would burst if she didn't say something soon. "I'd like to say that was odd, but really, maybe this place is just making her mental. She's not the strangest person I've met at Hogwarts, but I'll be sure to send her yer way, Red Charlie!"

He laughed teasingly as he said it.

Once they were settled again, Colin looked expectantly towards Quinn. Whatever it was she wanted to tell them must be either really exciting to terribly horrific for Quinn to seek out such privacy like this. "So, what is it Quinn? I thought for a moment you'd spill your story out there in the hall! You didn't get expelled, did you? Or detention or something?"

@Quinn Root | @Charlie Grace

Emily had a feeling they were looking for her but she didn't get found at all. She didn't really care tho. She knew she shouldn't have left but she didn't know why she left anyone. She left probably cause of Charlie. Emily then looked out the window since she was standing beside one and she noticed it was dark, so she decided to go back to Gryffindor Tower.

Once Emily got back to Gryffindor Tower she said the password and entered the common room. She noticed that there weren't a lot of people in the common room so she went to her room and got a book went back into the common room sat down and began to read her book.

While reading Emily wondered if she was going to see those three again tomorrow. If she did, she was most likely gonna knock on the door and apologize for how she was acting yesterday. Emily wondered if they were gonna accept her apology or not.

"I shouldn't be thinking about that now tho. I should be focusing on this book. Who knew that Kamasama Kiss would have three cute boys? If I were to pick one, I'll pick either Kurama or Mizuki. I haven't decided yet." Emily said in her mind.

They had come to the conclusion to go back to the classroom, Quinn would gladly do so. As it was better cover for telling. Charlie sat down in a chair, as well as Colin. Quinn took a seat on the floor. She sighed, this was definitely not going how she had planned. It definitely took much, much longer then expected. Of course she wanted her friends to know, she had gotten a bit impatient.

Both Colin and Charlie had asked her to share the news. Which Quinn was more then willing to do. "This took so much longer then I wanted it to... But I need to tell you all, I didn't get expelled, its not bad". Quinn smiled at her friends, she didn't want to worry them.

She looked at Colin, She wanted to make sure he wasn't going to forget "Ever since you had told me and Charlie that you were a-" She stopped mid sentence, she wasn't sure if Emily had come back, she got up and looked out the door. No one. She went back and sat down to finish her sentence. "That you were a werewolf, I was thinking of a way to tell both of you this" She looked at Charlie, Quinn didn't want her to be left out.

Quinn grabbed her wand out of her robes and placed it in front of her, where they could see it. She wasn't going to touch it at all for now. Quinn looked back to her friends "The truth is that I'm a Metamorphmagus, I can change my Appearance at will. Currently I cant do to much." To demonstrate she had focused and made her hair Pink. Her wand still on the ground in front of her to prove she wasn't using any spells. "Both my aunt and grandmother are Metamorphmagus as well. That's why I'm one. I'm more then willing to answer any questions you have" Quinn waiting for them to react. She wasn't sure how they would.

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@Charlie Grace @Colin McCoire

Charlie stuck her tongue out at Colin for the comment, and locked her eyes on Quinn's stance. She definitely seemed nervous, and her confession gave Charlie a surprised look.
She was flabbergasted, another friend with special abilities in the group. She began to feel like she was left out, almost began to feel the normal one in the group. Watching as Quinn turned her hair pink, Charlie felt her mouth was left agape. She scratched the back of her neck, much to her surprise she didn't feel as conflicted as she did with Colin. Perhaps it was a little different, but nonetheless, it seemed a little much to take in.

"Aye, uh," she seemed to have misplaced the words she was gonna speak, "pretty neato." She admired the colour, and nodded her head. She understood now the importance of Emily leaving, and glad now nobody walked in once again to disrupt some of them. Quinn's hands not containing a wand showed it was no jest, and left Charlie impressed. Charlie couldn't help but feel jealous, the judgement of other students against her hair color wished she would change it sometimes. Though, she never showed any type of judgement.

"So-," she slightly coughed, "What's yer real 'air color?"


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"YEEP!!" Colin squeaked in surprise as Quinn's hair turned a bright pink colour! It just --- happened! Quinn wasn't touching her wand and she hadn't said any kind of charm or spell either. He nearly jumped out of his seat. He turned to face Charlie: "Red Charlie! Are you seeing the same thing I'm seeing!? She didn't use her wand or anything!"

Colin let out a puff of breath and stood up. "Whoa!" He went over towards Quinn and combed her hair with his fingers. "Charlie! This ain't fake at all, friend! Tis pink all the way doon!" He sniffed her hair. "Tis nought but Quinn! No dye or anything!"

He sat down in the chair next to his housemate, his eyes still wide with wonder. "Och, Quinn, I thought you were going to us something horrible like you'd been bitten by a werewolf or some bloke cursed you or you were going be expelled or something. But! But this --- this is bloody brilliant! Do you know what this means, Quinn!? You --- you could make yourself look like a Prefect and never get into trouble!"

He looked over towards Red Charlie, wondering what she was thinking. Pretty neato? That's it? Colin scratched his head absently. That was uncharacteristically taciturn of Charlie. He looked back at Quinn. Was there something about metamorphmagi that Charlie knew but Colin didn't? He looked back at Charlie. "Are you okay lassie? You seem quiet as a dead dog!"

@Quinn Root | @Charlie Grace

The way they reacted was not how Quinn expected, then again. She wasn't sure what to expect. Colin seemed to be in awe, Or was it surprised? Charlie, she was definitely surprised. When Colin had nearly fell out of his chair, Quinn did get slightly worried. The fall could have very much out of fear.

With his next few actions, that was an unlikely possibility. He had went over and messed with her hair. Confirming that it was infant Quinn's hair. Quinn looked at Charlie and gave her a smile. Charlie had not said much, Quinn really had no clue what she was thinking.

Then Colin sat next to her, once he had sniffed her hair. "No curses, yet. You never know what may happen! " She paused "No werewolf bites either. If I was expelled do you think I would be here? I'd probably be on the first train home" He had suggested making herself look like a perfect as to not get in trouble.

"Wow that would be interesting! Very interesting.." She let out a laugh at the thought. Then Charlie spook, she had said it was neato. It must have been a Los of words for her, Both of her friends where 'magical'. Colin being a werewolf, and Quinn a Metamorphmagus.

"Brown is my natural color, And hazel is my natural eye color" She smiled answering her question. Colin asked if she was ok, She had been quieter then normal. Maybe she was out of the normal as well? She made her hair go back to her brown color, She liked the pink, but she liked her natural color more.

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@Charlie Grace @Colin McCoire

"I feel honored," Charlie took a deep breath while she looked at her friends, "that ye both feel that ye trust meh. 'Tis a very special talent ye 'ave der Quinn." She prayed it was enough to make up for her uneasiness. She genuinely felt happy for Quinn, and sometimes Charlie has no clue how to show it.
She then continued to listen to the two, watching as Colin smelled Quinn's hair. This brought a smile to her face, and made her slightly giggle.
"Ay," she had a thought, "yer an animagus then?" Charlie had no idea if there was a difference. In time she expected Quinn to be able to turn into a duck or something, and she personally would pay galleons to watch.
The collective footsteps outside of the door noted to Charlie that it was time for class soon. She immediately forgot about Emily, and assumed she was nowhere to be found in the near future. Luckily her class was just down the hall, so she was in no rush. The talking got increasingly loud outside but she shrugged it off. She remained in her seat, watching her two friends laugh and enjoy each other's company.

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