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Woops, Gabby thought with a start as she realized Saoirse's house was Hufflepuff, not Gryffindor. How did I do that? Looking closely, she could now see that the girl's tie was indeed yellow and brown. She felt slightly stupid that she'd said it out loud, but was just glad that Saoirse hadn't taken the mistake too badly.

On the other hand, studying at the Leaky Cauldron sounded great. To be honest, Gabby was horrible when it came to doing her studies, always getting distracted by friends, or some sort of game, and giving up easily when she came across a hard question. It would be a huge improvement if she could do it with someone else in the room, and even better if it were Saoirse.

"Sounds great," Gabby told Saoirse. "I've never been out of school for the weekend, but it's probably time that I do. I'll bring my books - we could meet at about... 10 o'clock?"
While she spoke, Gabby picked up her books and tucked them underneath her arm tightly, to make sure they wouldn't slip out as she walked. Then, grabbing the arm of the chair for support, lifted herself out of the huge couch, and stood there are she waited for Saoirse's reply.
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Saoirse nodded, "that would work!" She slid the crocheted bookmark into the thick book and picked it up walking next to Gabby, "Let's see they have Virgin Butterbeer, Hot Chocolate, Coffee, Cream Coffee, Jumping Peas soup, Flobberworm stew, Colored Cupcakes, and their own Leaky Burger." Saoirse began naming off their menu, "and they have different items you can buy too, like Pigmy Puff slippers, Magic toothbrushes, and Magic Toothpicks, oh and they have alcoholic drinks too." Saoirse took a deep breath, walking through the dim halls, "everything they have is super good, so I we will meet up, go up to the room, order some room service food, and work on whatever." She had assumed the girl had nodded, or it seemed so. Turning corner upon corner the girls made an attempt to get anyway but it seemed no luck, Saoirse had almost forgotten how long it took to navigate the halls of Hogwarts, but she shrugged now. At least she had a friend to talk to, who was also seemingly as lost as she was. In hopeful joy the two seemed to find the stairwell, Saoirse bid her new found friend goodbye and began towards the Hufflepuff house, happily.

Ever felt like your being watched, like everyday you're passing by the billboard that Dr. Eckleburg's Eyes rest upon.