Ah, my mistake. Imaginary friend then. Either way, there is no Zed in Slytherin House and if there were he would not be your friend.
Hostility should be warranted. My comment was a simple question that you managed to take offense with. I wonder how you would manage to misconstrue my meaning if I asked you what your favourite colour was.
But you are mistaken, Mr Warrington, on both accounts. There is a Zed in your house, but you may know him by Zebastian, and he is my friend. Obviously you must not be a friend if you don't even know his nick name called by those that are his friends.
I am hostile toward you because anything you say is meant as a slander in my mind. Though if you asked me what my favorite colors are I would say most pastel shades, since I would not have been hostile toward that question.
Zebastian is your friend? Huh. Well, I guess it's apparent that any sense that was left in him was sucked out when he started to hang out with Busybottom. Such a shame. He could have been something great with all that training from Durmstrang.
How ironic it is that you call me prejudiced yet you're completely prejudiced yourself. Ah well, it should be expected when speaking to a non-Slytherin.
Don't call Neville that your more of a busybottom then him. Always poking your nose in other people's journals to cause trouble. Zed, is still great. He probably could beat you at any duel. Plus I bet he has more brains then you in his little pinkie.
I am not prejudiced. I don't have anything against Slytherins except that I don't trust them because there is always some sort of motive behind anything they do, and it normally isn't nice.
Curiosity is not considered being a Busybottom. Dictating how one should lead one's life is. Know the difference.
Please, Zebastian is a fifth-year. I doubt he could compete on my level. And while I'm far from a biology major, at least I know that brains are housed in the head. The pink has little more than flesh, nerves, and blood vessels. It's amazing what you learn if you read once and a while.
And that, my dear, is the definition of prejudice. Ignorance - in your case - truly is bliss, isn't it?
Obviously, you are such an evil friend sometimes. Well that is okay because you dind't scare him off so there.
[private to Ernie] He asked me to Hogsmeade the next time we go. He said he liked me A LOT! Still, I am not going to get my hopes up. As far as I am concerned we are still good friends that like each other a bit more then that. We are going slow.
What is that Chad up to anyway? I don't like him. The only reason why I tolerate him is because he is Sus long time childhood friend.
[private to Ernie] It's more complicated then that, Renie. (Merlin, I haven't called you that in a long while.) We both have our problems we have to work through; though, we are trying to work through them slowly together. That's why I am not getting my hopes up. It might not work because we can't get through certain things.
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It takes a certain person to admit to having an imaginary boyfriend. I applaud you for your bravery.
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I am hostile toward you because I don't think I like you much. That's why.
I feel sorry for you. You have Zed in your own house, and you call him imaginary? Hm..you are very strange, Mr Warrington.
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Hostility should be warranted. My comment was a simple question that you managed to take offense with. I wonder how you would manage to misconstrue my meaning if I asked you what your favourite colour was.
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I am hostile toward you because anything you say is meant as a slander in my mind. Though if you asked me what my favorite colors are I would say most pastel shades, since I would not have been hostile toward that question.
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How ironic it is that you call me prejudiced yet you're completely prejudiced yourself. Ah well, it should be expected when speaking to a non-Slytherin.
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I am not prejudiced. I don't have anything against Slytherins except that I don't trust them because there is always some sort of motive behind anything they do, and it normally isn't nice.
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Please, Zebastian is a fifth-year. I doubt he could compete on my level. And while I'm far from a biology major, at least I know that brains are housed in the head. The pink has little more than flesh, nerves, and blood vessels. It's amazing what you learn if you read once and a while.
And that, my dear, is the definition of prejudice. Ignorance - in your case - truly is bliss, isn't it?
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He asked me to Hogsmeade the next time we go. He said he liked me A LOT! Still, I am not going to get my hopes up. As far as I am concerned we are still good friends that like each other a bit more then that. We are going slow.
What is that Chad up to anyway? I don't like him. The only reason why I tolerate him is because he is Sus long time childhood friend.
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He likes you and you like him, so what's the problem?
I don't tolerate Chad, as far as I'm concerned, he shouldn't be allowed in the same room as someone as nice as Su (or you for that matter!)
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It's more complicated then that, Renie. (Merlin, I haven't called you that in a long while.) We both have our problems we have to work through; though, we are trying to work through them slowly together. That's why I am not getting my hopes up. It might not work because we can't get through certain things.
I do like him a lot though. I hope it works out.
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Does this have anything to do with the boy from last summer? You never even told me his name.
What's wrong Hannah? (i.e. Renie)
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