&&♥--;; harry.potter.first.years.

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{Well, I did make this section of the roleplaying section, right? So I guess I can make my own characters however I want. And how am I being rude?

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{Frosteh, could you not treat me like I'm stupid for once? And, no I'm not being rude. I am my own person, so you can't just say I did something. (Being rude). And Tory de not have powers. She can just hear well, maybe because she doesn't listen to blasting music like most pre-teens do??}

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{Er, is that suposed to be a threat? And maybe you read it wrong, maybe you just can't fathom how I wrote it.}

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Ryan watched with faint amusement as Tory ran away, his eyes adverted to his Amelia to see her looking at him with the same expression. "Hello heartless, slimy, idiot brother" she giggled to him with a small wave as if meeting him just then, Ryan repeated it to her but using 'sister' instead of 'brother' which only made them laugh more.

"Weird girl, eh?" he said before they walked into a shop, several minutes they came out with delicious drinks. The cold seeping unmercifully from the plastic onto their hands as they stood there, gazing around. "Want to sit down again or what?" Ryan asked her, Amelia shrugged then glanced at a near by table and scurried over to it for spots. Soon enough they were seated again, talking to each other rather happily. They were intrupted though as Ryan had to greet some more of his Slytherin friends whom she also met. This was rather interesting in her opinion to meet her brother's classmates.

Amelia smiled at them as Ryan introduced her and they shook hands before his friends went on.

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Great, now her whole day had been ruined by that...that...idiot and his stupid little mini-me sister.

Tory walked over to a table, still in view of Ryan and his sister. She tried to hold back tears, but they came down her cheeks in large crystalline drops. Great, now Ryan and Amelia would turn all their little Slytherin friends against her. Mallory couldn't possibly be in Slytherin if they were going to act like this. Tory couldn't bear to have her own sister in the house that her two now enemies were in.

{Frosteh, could you not have you charaters that rude and mean, just because you're mad at me, doesn't mean you have to take it out on my characters. Don't be that immature.}

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Ryan ignored Tory completely as he leaned back in his chair, his blond hair coming across his face slightly as he did so. The little blond girl hated him, correct? Obviously she doesn't like Amelia even thought his sister never said anything to her like himself, so why did she sit in their front view and start crying uncontrollably? Did she expect him to suddenly love her? To walk over to give her a hug and apologize for defending his House? Ryan's handsome face glimmered with confusion for a moment, why would he do that? He didn't like girls who suddenly cry over the smallest of things, he liked the ones that were strong inside but gentle outside. All in all he just hoped she'd stay out of his way.

Ryan saw Amelia cast a few rapid glances at Tory, her similar blue eyes sparkled with a type of guilt. Sighing he let his chair fall so that he could lean in to face her, "You don't have to feel like that, you know. I was just standing by the House I was put in, it wasn't my fault she said she wanted to be in the group of the gits." Amelia brushed away her long, silky black hair so that she could have a proper view of him. Her eyes focused on his face and saw that of gentleness, his eyes glittering in the sunlight and the shiny blond hair obscuring a part of his face in normal way as though he hadn't meant for it to do that. Her lips formed into a small smile but she didn't reply only lifted her gaze from his own and looked out into the Diagon Alley.

Ryan took another drink before yawning slightly, "We'll have to leave soon. Mum wouldn't be very happy to hear we missed the express train,” he murmured quietly. He saw Amelia's hand tighten around the chair she had been holding onto.

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Tory could feel someone looking at her, and turned around to see Ryan. She stopped crying, and rolled her eyes in annoyance. Couldn't he stop annoying her? Tory cooled off, slightly mad at herself for always getting fired up so easily. She thought about apologizing to Ryan and his sister, but she wasn't like that. She was one to hold grudges, and hated to apologize, especially when she hadn't even started the fight. After all, Ryan was the one who had said bad things about Gryffindor first, right? Tory sighed, her bright blue gaze fixed on Ryan's for a moment before turning around.

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Ryan's brilliant blue eyes focused on the eleven year old. She shouldn't feel so upset, this is the way it had been since Hotwarts started, Gryffindors versus Slytherns. He couldn't change that, the boy sighed silently to himself, why couldn't she just understand that? Was he supposed to bow down to the Gryffindors and say they are the greatest people ever? No, he wouldn't! He would support his House, even if it meant insulting someone or someone's family! That's how it is.

Suddenly he was brought back to reality, bringing his azure eyes away from Tory they landed on whomever had touched him. His sister. Amelia's expression was concerned, she moved closer to him and brushed her head affectionately against his chest. "Are you okay?" she asked softly, her voice floating on the breeze.

Ryan gazed down at her through his dirty blond hair, she was leaning against him but even as she spoke Amelia didn't look at him directly. "It looked like you were thinking really hard... Do you want me to get you another drink? Some water this time?" His little sister turned to look at him after she spoke, her eyes glittering in the sunshine.

She was so innocent... so sweet... so Amelia.

"Come here, squirt," Ryan rumbled and pulled her into an hug. The little black-haired girl giggled as she nestled against her older brother's shirt. She could seem so cute sometimes, even he couldn't hold that back. His expression melted into kindess and he drew his hands over Amelia, they sat there quietly. Smiling happily in contentness.

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Tory heard Amelia giggling behind her, and turned around to see her and her brother hugging. With a pang of jealousy, she thought of how her sister and her would probably be separated into different Houses. She sighed, and looked at Ryan and Amelia with a look of longing in her eyes, and held back more tears. why did she have to get upset so easily? Why had she got so fired up over the smallest thing that Ryan had said? Because thats just who she was...Tory.

{Blehhhhhh, baad post.}

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Amelia and Ryan stayed together for a few seconds until he said he wanted to use the restroom before leaving. Nodding, Amelia got up and watched as her older brother walked away, his hands in his pockets and not a care in the world. She stood still, gazing after him, before collecting her items and putting them on their table-- easy pick up. Brushing her hair away from her blue eyes, Amelia sensed she was being watched and turned to see Tory staring at her. "Oh-- um... ha-hai," She stuttered, feeling uncomfortable, "... My brother..." The girl started awkwardly.

She wished to explain, to tell this other person that Ryan wasn't trying to be nasty. He was sweet and loving but he had to be this way with Gryffindors! He had told her that if any Slytherin were caught with one, they were sure to drop dead in embarrassment or be teased for the whole year. Ryan didn't want that to happen to him.

"He doesn't mean any harm! Really!" Amelia blurted out suddenly and her face glowed pink, "H-he has to be this way! Ryan is nice...!" She dropped her head, the strands of shiny black hair flowing around her.