Gryffindor Table V1.0

[Ron Weasley]

"My day was fine." He shrugged. "Nothing much,as usual. How was yours?" He asked.

((It's completely fine. I fell asleep too. Lol.))

[Nyssa Pond]

"Alright," she said. "Managed to get into and escape the Hospital Wing fairly quickly today. I feel I deserve a medal."

[Ron Weasley]

Ron chuckled. "Why were you in the hospital wing?" He asked.

[Nyssa Pond]

"Just wasn't feeling well," she said sipping her drink and shrugging.

[Ron Weasley]

Ron nodded. "I hope you're alright now,though. Just don't stress or worry too much,alright?" He said with a smile.

[Nyssa Pond]

"I'm trying not too," she smiled.

[Ron Weasley]

"I'll try to not to make you worry." Ron grinned. "But we'll just have to drive your attention elsewhere,like maybe go for a walk or just do anything. Anything in mind?" He asked.

[Nyssa Pond]

"I'm game for just about anything," she said.

[Ron Weasley]

"Yeah. But the fact is,I,for one,am bad at planning on even anything." Ron laughed. "Let's start for a walk." He said as he wipes his hand and got up. "Come on," He said to Nyssa,helping her up.

[Nyssa Pond]

"Alright," she said standing up and following Ron out of the Hall.

[Jake Crawley]

Jake walked over to the table and looked around the table at his choices. Deciding he should have a dinner of desserts, he loaded his plate with sweets.

[Jake Crawley]

Jake finished his dinner and looked around the hall. Suddenly he was very hyper and needed something to do so he got up to go for a walk.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco looked around the hall and was pleased to find it empty like the halls had been on his way. He took the multiple vials he had hidden in his pocket and flicked his wand toward them, wordlessly allowing them to hover apart at equal distances before they uncorked and began to coat the table and benches evenly. Everyone touched the table with their hands or some sort of bare flesh, and as this was absorbed through the skin, it was perfect. People always expected something in their food, or their drinks, but that would be too obvious and not at all original for a Slytherin to pull.
As soon as contact was made, his little concoction would take effect within the person like an unspoken truth or dare. The choice between a truth or a dare would depend on the person and what they had on their mind dominantly at the time. If they had a certain someone and feelings for them strongly present, they'd announce it. If they had no dominant thought by lurking or dominant a fear, like spiders, they'd begin to feel the sensation of being covered by them or believe they're being chased by a large group. The effects lasted roughly an hour or two depending on the amount of the brew that was absorbed through the skin and the severity wouldn't be all too great. This was only a little, harmless, prank anyway. What kind of baby wouldn't be able to handle this?
Smirking to himself, Draco swiftly left the hall noiselessly and continued his patrol in seriousness. Let the games begin.

[Laurentia Imagio]

Laurentia walked towards the Gryffindor table. As she neared it, she smelt something unnatural. She leaned close to the table, and the stench was unbearable. She quickly hurried away, to sit at another table.

[Draco Malfoy]

(You know what, since none of you Gryffindors know how to be good sports and handle a prank, pretend my last post never existed. Seriously.)