One of the oldest looking Huffelpuffs stood up and cleared his voice. [color=f7941d]"Hello, first years, and everyone else"[/color] He grinned, over at the girl Brynn had spoke to before. [color=f7941d]"I'm Avery Sporpkin, One of the Huffelpuff prefects We'll leave as soon as everyone else gets finished shoving their way around. So first off a few house rules I know were right by the kitchen but please refrain from bringing to much food in and clean up after yourselves there's no reason to leave it for the house elves. same for making your beds and being generally orderly. Second. Be nice to each other, I will dock points for fighting, in house or otherwise. Winning the house cup is not more important than getting along and being kind to everyone. Umm... and that's about it. You know just use your sense everyone will do fine."[/color] With that Avery cast a sidelong glance over at the door. It had cleared out sufficiently and he waved his hand signalling everyone onward.

 The rout they took was very simple and direct. Down the nearest staircase; spiraling not the one that changes, over past the fruit picture; the entrance to the kitchen a 4th year pointed out sleepily, tap on this barrel just like this [i]tap tap, tap-tap-tap[/i]; the syllable to 'Helga Huffelpuff'. The wooden barrels rolled over though they stayed stacked. Inside was a beautiful room. Candles and glass bottles of glowing rocks filled the room with luminescence, highlighting every bronze planter along the wall. The floor was soft wood and the room was decked with many pastel brown and yellow couches and chairs. The prefect Aver pointed to a hallway that led to the first year dorms.

 Brynn who had stuck with Bishop the whole way, silently nodding took her leave. She gave one last sing song [color=fff79a]"good night, see you tomorrow,"[/color] at her friend before scuffling off to bed. Tomorrow had guarantee to hold a lot but for now she was only worried about getting some sleep.
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