I Can't Help What I Hear In My Head [Literates]

[Jay James]

Jay lent against the battlements, glaring out across the grounds. He was in a mood and the stormy weather wasn't helping matters. The rain soaked him, drenching the Slytherin's hair and causing his clothes to become sodden with water. Clouds obscured the moon, which was possibly the only good thing he could think of, as the bright orb only served to remind him of his little cousin, the werewolf and the little git who burnt her recently.

[Christopher Anthony Brian]

The weather was stormy, and rain poured heavily from the sky, but still Chris made his way out onto the top of the astronomy tower. Billie's cooking had really wreaked Chris's stomach, and he really needed some fresh air. It was incredibly warm and stuffy in the music room, especially with all of the guitar amps. This morning breakfast had been cooked by Billie (as usual), but because she was so excited about departing for her honeymoon the food had been very badly cooked. Chris wasn't even sure what he had eaten, but he loved Billie too much to say no to her. The food had tasted even worse than it had looked.

Chris had been sick just before lunch. His vomit had looked better than Billie's cooking had done. It was very rare for Billie's food to taste bad, as she was usually an excellent cook. Thankfully Leo had cooked everyone else's breakfast, and Chris was the only one that had ended up with the bad breakfast.

As soon as Chris entered the outdoor air, his whole body became drenched, but it made him feel so much better. The rain water seemed to make him feel so much more refreshed, but still Chris's tummy felt horrible. He made his way over to the battlements, ignoring everything that was around him. Hopefully there would be more of a breeze to-wards the edges.

Chris tried to think of what Billie and Leo were doing on their holiday right now - they would have arrived by apparation almost instantly. They would both be partying hard right now. It was hard to think when your stomach was pounding, and you where about to be sick. Chris was in charge of the twins, and it was going to be hard work if he was feeling ill. Georgia and Gerrard's voices where getting louder and louder as the days went on, and they where both starting to get very demanding.

The grounds down below looked quite silent and peaceful from above, but Chris knew from his experiences that the Hogwarts ground where never quiet. His eyes darted over to the person beside him, but they quickly moved back to the scenery. Chris recognized the person as Jay James, who was always causing trouble for Kit. He was feeling to ill to be arguing with an anti-werewolf Slytherin guy.

[viola]

[Hi! I'm literate!]

Viola had knew why she was outside in the stormy weather. She loved the rain, unlike most people. Rain was good. The sun was hot, and gave people sun cancer (if you had too much of it). Rain was not known the give people cancer. Then Viola remembered about acid rain.

She didn't greet the two boys here. She didn't know them, and didn't really care about them. For all she knew, they were wazzocks. They probably were. Most people were. Viola continued staring at the sky, and wondered if there was lightening and thunder. Hopefully not. It could kill a person.

[Jay James]

Jay heard someone come out onto the rooftop over the storm, looking to the side of him he realised that it was Chris, the little git who had burnt his cousin. Surprisingly, Jay resisted the overwhelming urge to beat the living daylights out of the 5th year and instead, simply grunted and shot him a filthy look. "What are you doing out here at this time of night?" The older Slytherin almost growled maliciously.

[Christopher Anthony Brian]

"Why is that any of your business?", Chris grunted to the Slytherin. He didn't want anyone to think that he was weak, just because he was ill. Chris wanted people think that he was here because he was braving getting shocked by the thunderstorm. The thunder didn't really scare Chris anyway. Many of Slytherins past Quddittich matches and practices had involved fierce weather conditions. It was pretty obvious that Chris was feeling ill. His face was a very pale shade of white, and the expression on Chris's face resembled the inside of his stomach right now.

Chris ignored the Slytherin girl, who was also on the roof. He hadn't really noticed her anyway. Chris wasn't usually one to take any notice in people whom he didn't know, especially when he was about to throw up.

[viola]

Viola felt hungry... she usually felt hungry. There was also a pounding in her head, and she felt unusally tired and cold. Viola ignored this. She really shouldn't have. It was a mistake. A big mistake.

She snorted when the Slytherin demanded why another Slytherin was here. They obviously had ill feelings toward each other. Viola wondered why.

Then, feeling light-headed, she fainted. Her body just couldn't take the lack of food any longer.

[viola]

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