[Great Hall] Storm on the Way

[Prof Grace Marks]

Grace sat down near the end of the Hufflepuff table and sighed. This morning the skies were grey and looked like a storm was coming. She felt good, more the likely because of the weather, but she could not decide on what to eat. She was feeling peckish but not starvingly hunger. Still, she could not decide what to eat. She looked up and down the table for friends or anyone she might recognize. Shrugging, she picked up a bowl of oat meal and added some milk. She picked up her spoon and began to eat, humming a little tune to herself.

[Henry Boggleworth]

His stomach growling fiercely Boggleworth strolled quickly down to the Great Hall leaving Thom and Dax snoring loudly in their beds. He was usually up at first light to grab his breakfast early but he had slept in more today. Strolling down to the Great Hall he beamed at the students around him, they in turn looked around bleary eyed obviously much rather desiring the comfort of their beds rather than rising and getting the day underway. Boggleworth was happy, that was until he entered the Great Hall, seeing few people about he expected there to be lots of food around, but apparently there wasn't, about to turn on his heel and go down to the kitchens he stopped abruptly when he espied Grace. His smile broadened though his stomach protested he strolled purposefully towards her, as she tucked into some rather odd looking oat meal, creeping up behind her he put his hands over her eyes then asked in a deep grating voice very unlike his own, demanded "guess who?" though he struggled to stifle a laugh.