Fan Fiction ❯ Love Spells at Hogwarts ❯ Meet the Huffles! ( Prologue )

They sat around the Hufflepuff table staring off into space waiting for the first years to enter the great hall. Aerth sat across from Kairi drawing on the table; this would be the last time she would be allowed to draw since her quills had been charmed with an anti-drawing spell. Kairi swung her feet under the table, kicking Aerth from time to time; clearly she was bored out of her wits. Next to Aerth was Ryn, she was busy staring off at the Gryffindor table, where Oliver Wood sat. Next to Kairi was Siv; her younger twin sister. Siv and Kairi were in their 4th year, and the rest were in their 3rd year.

"Know what Ryn, you should talk to him, Oliver I mean..."

Ryn snapped out of the la-la land of Oliver to look at Aerth.

"Me? Talk to him?!"

"Yeah you, Ryn."

"I can't..."

"Why?"

Ryn looked down.

"Ugh... Know what Ryn, I'll talk to him."

Ryn looked up to blink and watched Aerth walk over to Oliver at the Gryffindor table.

"Hello Oliver Wood."

Aerth smiled.

"Hello... uh?"

"Aerth, I'm from Hufflepuff."

"Hello Aerth from Hufflepuff."

"I was wondering..."

Aerth blushed.

"Wondering what...?"

"What kind of shampoo do you use Oliver?"

Siv started to laugh softly as Ryn sat there with her arms folded; jealous of Aerth, who has just left a very confused Wood.

"That went smooth Aerth..."

Ryn sighed as Aerth smiled and nodded.

"Next time Ryn I'll tell him you love him."

Ryn slapped Aerth on the cheek.

"Ow!"

Aerth slapped Ryn back.

"You should stop..."

Siv manged to get that out between fits of laughter, Kairi only shurged and went back to kicking Aerth from under the table.

They watched the first years enter the room, and up to no good, Ryn and Aerth stuck their legs out and tripped a few first years making their way up to the sorting hat.

After what felt like 4,000 hours of hearing the sorting hat's song, the first years were put into their houses and everyone could finally eat.

Siv grabbed most of the chips to herself, as Kairi slowly picked out the fewthings she liked. Ryn dripped some soda onto Aerth's drawing of a naked Oliver taking a shower while washing his hair.

Professor McGonagal walked over to Areth and quickly grabbed the quill away and gave her a new anti-drawing quill. Areth could only sigh a 'thanks'.

"And oh.. Ryn no love spells this year. Mr Wood almost got blown up last year."

Ryn looked up and blinked a few times; the rest of the table merely laughed at her.