Vlad shoke hands with the new Gryffindors and talked to them "Ohh are you really Kyle Potter? The son of the one who has the power to stop you know who??" asked alot of gryffindor to him "Hehehehe Well Yeah!" answered Kyle "My cousin is in the 4th year and she told me your an exellent Seeker I heard that you were a seeker since the first year!" Kyle smiled and whispered to the new gryffindors "At least I didnt get hit with an umbrella on my first year"
Lynn heard that. She giggled and hit him on the head. "You twerp!" The second year said. A lot laughed with her, mainly those who had been there to see her get hit.
"Well that umbrella's top was pointy! It left a scar on my stomach where it hit! Wanna see?" Lynn began lifting her shirt, but Heather stopped her. "What?" She asked.
Lynn, who was now running about to each table and saying hello to old friends, introducing herself to new people, was acting like she had consumed a bag of sugar. But then again, this was how Wood always acted. Finally she sat to eat, but talked on and on to those Gryffindors around her.
"hey Lynn comeone, last Year the Umbrella flew into me first but I dodged it... Or maybe you thought the Umbrella was a quaffle so you went for it to not let it in and got hit by it" Joked Kyle "Just Joking Just Joking" said Kyle and sat down to eat.
Lynn stuck her tongue out. "I didn't see it till it was an inch away. I swear, the recovery was long and hard, ohhhh, I suffered..." She said, trying and succeding in being overly dramatic.
Lynn nodded, pulling the sleeve of her robe up. She pulled out a random inked quill and wrote, "Quidditch practice--Thursday" She blew it dry, then went back to eating, putting a sticky note in her brain to try and not get that arm wet.
Lynn hummed loudly as she unpacked, entertaining the other Gryffindors. She was making quite a performance out of unpacking, seeing how many stacks of clothing she could balance on her head with her eyes closed, walking around the room. The other girls laughed hard.
Kyle and the other boys were trying out a big pack of candies that transform or make you look like something that George and Fred gave him this summer. Kyle took a firey red one and ate it. Suddenly fire burst out of his ears and mouth everybody laughed hard.