Slytherin Table V1.0

[Theodore Nott]

Theo turned back to eating. "I am happy and things are fine. Thank you for asking."

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy smiled and returned to her food as well. "Are you planning to try out for the quidditch team?"

[Theodore Nott]

Theo shrugged. "I haven't decided. Lydia wants me to but I don't know."

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy nodded. "Well whatever you decide."

[Theodore Nott]

Theo nodded and finished his food. "You've seemed down lately."

[Pansy Parkinson]

"I'm fine, Theo." She pushed her plate away. "I think I'm going to go for a walk. I'll see you later." She smiled and left the hall.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo watched her go hoping he didn't do anything to upset her.

He decided to stop by the library and see if he could find anything interesting.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo sat down at the table and placed food on his plate while he looked around the room. An owl swooped down and landed next to him delivering his post. He offered his some toast and it gave a hoot, took the toast, and flew off. Theo continued on with his lunch while reading through his mail.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo sat down at the table and pulled out his potions book reading through it as he ate.

[Amber Smith]

Amber yawned as she walked into the Great Hall and took a seat at the Slytherin table. She sat her bag aside and poured herself some pumpkin juice.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo sat down at the table and began to go through his mail. He quickly scanned through the letters and stopped with a sigh when he finished one from his father. Letting it fall to the table, he ran his hand through his hair and glared at his empty plate.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake entered the Great Gall early for lunch, slowly regaining the appetite he had forced away whilst under the influence of work. Serving himself a small portion of foods of variety, he spread his napkin over his lap and poured himself a cup of tea to sip at while he ate, to help the food go down easier and not upset his stomach. On his fifth bite, an owl approached him from above and set a package down on the table. It was thin but had some weight to it, so it wasn't packed with packing materials all too much. He fed the owl good portions of sausage, the creature grateful like most of them were when fed.

Blake opened the package and found a note on top of what seemed to be books, and was surprised to find it was from Cedric. He beamed to the sheet of parchment, taking out one of the lovingly used books to look through its pages and was happy to find it was a lot more than Cedric had modestly said they were. Blake put the book away along with the note and set the package near his bag, picking up his fork to eat some more. Such a sweet boy, that Cedric Diggory..

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy walked into the hall and took a seat at the table, looking around wondering where everyone was. She poured herself some pumpkin juice and started in on lunch.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake finished his small lunch and dabbed his lips with his napkin, pushing away the plate and tea saucer. He gave a polite wave to Pansy and smiled, "Good morning Miss Pansy, I hope you are well." Taking his bag and package, Blake left the Great Hall contently and full.

[Amber Smith]

Amber walked into the great hall carrying the newest issue of The Daily Prophet. "Hello" she said sitting beside Pansy "Read the newest issue?" she asked handing it over to Pansy before taking a bite of her roll.