King.

Arthur gasped “How rude!” he barked appalled that She didn’t find his name suting enough for her. ‘In All my days’ he thought rephrasing his Father’s famous saying in his head. Arthur was offended, by her comment not thinking she would have ever said something like that as conversation starter.

Shaking his head, Arthur half heartedly wanted to walk away leaving her to fend off her rude awkwardness alone. but something kept him glued to where he stood. Scrunching his nose as if he smelt something foul he decided to give her the benefit of the doubt. “What’s your Name?” he asked wanted to know what eyesore was tacked on to a mouth piece like her .

Hearing his name Arthur jumped slightly, looking up noticing a dark haired woman coming towards him. frowning for a momen,t Arthur tried to familiarize the voice know that it would come to him eventually 

before it dawned on him. “Andy?” he asked surprised to see her in the middle of nowhere, the last thing he was expecting was to see someone he knew especially at a time like this “How are you?” He called standing to greet her  

Andromeda smiled at Arthur, “Yes, Andy. I know I’m not on my neck of the woods but I couldn’t go without saying hello.” she said hugging him as a greet, he was acting a little weird to her standards, or maybe it was just her after a long day of work.

“Ah, Modest are we?” Arthur teased before turning his attention overhead to the darkened and clear skies above. “Yeah–” he muttered lost in thought for a second before looking back at Alice “How long have you been out here?” he asked wondering if anyone else noticed she was missing.

Alice laughed, “Oh come on, I would never celebrate a victory. I am a very humble girl.” she joked looking back at the sky. “Oh only a moment I promise no one is searching the castle for me.” she said smiling back at Arthur. 

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Arthur Weasley, would be lying if he said he hadn’t taken a strong liking to Hogwarts. His intial gritters had vanished once he realized, most of the stories his older brothers told him were lies. However, making friends was a different story entirely.. well, with girls that is. One in particular, who had caught Arthur’s eye  was a redhead in his year. Arthur wanted to talk to her but he was afraid of saying something stupid. Instead he admired her from afar, usually until she approached him.

Trying not to strutter he stumbled his introduction “Art– Arthur Weasley.”

“Well that’s a boring name, Arthur.” The words had come out of her mouth before she could stop them and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands. “Sorry! I didn’t mean that- It’s just that my brothers have such strange names that Arthur is very- Normal in comparison.” She said, trying to redeem herself, she wasn’t exactly the best at first impressions.

“Why am I not surprised?” he chuckled at Alice’s explaination. shaking his head in disbelief Arthur knew what happened before she even told him. Like a wild fire, news of alice’s scuffle had traveled through out the castle, so naturally everyone knew. “Came out to celebrate huh?”

Alice laughed and shrugged, “Well you know me…” she shook her head, “Not really to celebrate, never to celebrate. I guess just to think. Also those stars looked really nice.” she smiled. 

“Relax Fortescue ..” Arthur snickered. He had been making his roundswhen he noticed the blonde, heading towards the grounds and decided to follow her. “I’m not a prefect nazi or whatever…” “Slughorn.. huh?” he asked with a raised brow

Alice let out a breath of relief when she heard Arthur’s voice. “Oh, I’m glad it was you. I thought it was a professor.” she laughed a little and nodded, “Oh yea, I got into a bit of an argument with a Slytherin sixth year and Slughorn may have walked into the middle…it didn’t end well.” she looked at the ground smirking a little to herself. 

Alice had just been released from her detention with professor Slughorn for getting into yet another fight with a girl who had called one of her fellow Gryffindors a few choice names. She walked down the corridor and decided she wanted to see the stars for a bit. Taking a quick look down the corridor she saw no professors and decided to go for it. Walking out of the building and onto the grass Alice looked up at the sky and smiled softly. When she heard feet approaching her she jumped and started to make excuses thinking it was a professor. “Oh I was just-heading back from Professor Slughorn’s office…” she trailed off. 

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“Sheesh.” He cried finally making his way to the  portrait hole as he peeking over his shoulder glance once more at his housemates as they barked madly at one another giving their opinions of who they thought would be making the team this year. Deciding he wanted no parts of the madness Arthur disappeared without a second thought.

 Strolling casually through the corridors, shoving his hands in his pockets. Arthur wondered what to do with his new found freedom. Longing to enjoy the fresh air he cringed at the thought of the grounds being flooded too. imagining that the courtyard would probably have the same turn out as the common room. And he desperately sought to escape that. 

Molly had only been at Hogwarts a few weeks but already she loved the place, she had written her parents three letters already, and even sent one special just for her brothers. She had spoken to a few people, even made a few friends, but there was one boy, with hair as red as her own that she hadn’t met yet. “Hello! I’m Molly Prewett, and who are you?” She asked, approaching the boy after deciding the best way to make a friend, was simply by introducing yourself.