Room 308, Tuesday after the meet and greet

[smartestone]

It feels like it has taken Hermione forever just to get to school and find her room. Hm. Smaller than the rooms at Hogwarts, but maybe she'll be able to get some actual work done here.

For now, she claims the farther bed, putting her things down before getting the notebook and pen from one of her bags and settling in to write.

Dear Headmaster,

OMGWTF.




Dear Harry,

You will never believe this. Cedric Diggory is here! He's seemingly alive and well and going to school here. He says that Dumbledore sent him here by Portkey and




Abruptly, Hermione stops writing. There has to be a better way to break the news to Harry, and she's still not exactly sure what's going on here. She'll worry about that a little later, and gets started on unpacking.


[The door is open, should people be overwhelmed like me in the welcome post, omg.]

Comments

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Um...um...um...The Tick?" Alanna vaguely suggested.

[smartestone]

"The... What?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"The Tick. He's the blue superhero who teaches here. He's really nice. Unlike say Rita Skeeter who needs to lay off of the alcohol."

[smartestone]

That gets an eyebrow raise. "Yes, saw her already. She ran away," she says.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"It's not even the drinking so much as the allowing herself to be drunk on air. Why'd she run away?"

[smartestone]

"She and I have a history," says Hermione, who is definitely going to have to find out more about the 'drunk on air' part. "I don't mean to be rude, but I think I need to finish getting settled."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Not rude at all, I still need to unpack. And convince my cat not to take over the world. Have fun!" With a wave, Alanna headed down the hall to her own room.