The Lake(yes i know its original, dont you get it?)

Dirk shrugged a bit trying to remember some things that happened in his Pre-4th years. "Hogwarts is okay," he said kind of softly "it has its moments where I just wanna leave yet I know it's a good place to be. And I'm kinda the quiet kinda guy. So I'm not surprized if you haven't seen me before"

Miseria listened to him and rolled her blue hairstripes around her finger, thinking of her's 4 years of Hogwarts. Usually, she was all alone, doing her own stuff and people talked with her only when they needed something. But it didn't bother her. Now, she finally realized, that she likes to be this way. People think that she's weirdo then be it. She is a total creep, slut or what ever.
"Oh," she turned her eyes at him. As a matter of fact, he didn't tell her his name. Yet, maybe he was afraid of it. Maybe he thought, that Miseria would laugh at it?
Ha. No. Her own name means Salat in Ukraine. What could be worster than that?

Danny still stood and watched the lake. He then felt a sharp coldness as he realized he forgot to call his name. He chuckled at himself for his stupidity and then said calmly "Sorry for not metnionaing, but my name is Danny."

(yeah i changed the character so just call this guy danny now. sry for confusion)

OT: Sorry i didn't reply!

Miseria looked at him, smirking like a real Slytherin, although, she wasn't. And now, when she had changed, she wished to be there, in this house of pureblood. She was one of them! One of those who'se parents are witch and wizard. There people would talk to her and be friends with her, not caring was she a werewolf or not. What they really cared was if she is a Pureblood or not. But she was sorted into a Hufflepuff. Pretty, huh?

Such girl in this house of loyality? Hufflepuff people are always friendly and she's most of the time closed to herself. She has every kind of thoughts that she does not dare to confess to herself. Yes, it sounds like a mad person's diary, but hell, she didn't care.

Danny raised an eyebrow as she seemed to have been thinking on a long train of thought. He sat back down and looked at her "So do you like Hufflepuff?" he asked with slight curiosity

Miseria turned her pale face at Danny and shrugged. She didn't know if she liked Hufflepuff, although, she was in this house. As it was mentioned before, she want's to be in Slytherin now. The house of purebloods!

"I am in Hufflepuff," she said quietly, looking away at the lake. However, water was Slytherin's element like snake it's "animal", Miseria was afraid one of them. Water. It was so clear and beautiful, yet, someone could drown there and die. And she's afraid of it because she can't even swim. Funny, but serious.

"Um okay," he said feeling like she didn't really answer his question. He toke that though as saying as 'no'. "So what do you do for fun around here? If thats not to personal"

Miseria looked at him, raising her eyebrow. Um, okay, wasn't the answer she had been expecting. Yet, it was good to not hear some complains. Like "Oh my god?! You're in Hufflepuff?! Seriously? You don't look like it! maybe you should change your style back?" students have been offering to her.
But it wasn't their business anymore. Miseria knew that they liked her style in anyways, although, it was really extreme. She walks with pierced stuff and she has an lip piercing as well. However, she didn't change her character. Well, mostly she didn't.

When she heard this question about stuff what she's doing for a free time, she shrugged. "Actually nothing," she said in a serious voice. In muggle world, she could just go and meet some new friends and then, sooner or later, she could go and drink some alcohol with them. All muggle young people are the same. All of them drink or smoke. That was no offence, Miseria had once tryed it, but that was a long time ago. She was twelve years old. And alcohol was like a forbidden fruit to her. Although, it was supposed to be sweet, but whiskey, what she tryed, wasn't as good as older people say it is.

"Really?" he said with a raised eyebrow "this place is pretty cool. But that's cool." He looked out towards and the lake and spoke without looking at her saying "You seem to be pretty deep in thought"

Miseria grinned at him and nodded. This place Was cool, indeed. If she'd knew what to do when she's around here, she'd have fun alone. Even now she wouldn't talk here with him but probably she'd be there, maybe in the forest or somewhere else. When she heard what Danny said, Miseria raised her eyebrows, this time being really impressed. "What do you mean?" she asked, looking at him with big eyes.