"Well sort of," she told the boy. "I can only keep it up for a but though."

"just a long annof to help get mine out" Said Phil what is your name?"

"I... what's your name?" she said to the girl. It was kind of weird. They dad a group of three now. The more people they could get the more likely it would be that Lord Goodard would be defeated. The thought elated her. She always liked peace. She looked around the room. The lion that was disappearing had come back again. She switched back into reality and looked at the girl.

OOC: Guys I am going to take a really long shower you can RP without me.

"Oh. I'm Vera Turner," she told them. "I'm a sixth year and I belong to Gasian. You?"

"Phil Magnis of Meneshtra spelsalty Defence Agenst the Dark Arts" said Phil

"Nice to meet you," Vera said smiling as offered him her hand.

"As to you?" Phil said

"So what exactly are you guys doing," she asked.

"i am teching her to cast the patronus charm" said Phil

"Oh, well it looks like its going well. Do you think you could help me practice?"

"sure just cast it" said Phil

"Okay one second," she said clearing her mind. She thought of the happiest time in her life. It quickly surfaced and she grabbed hold of the memory making sure she didn't lose it. With that see pulled out her wand and excalimed, "Expecto Patronum!" Slowly a light silver glow started from the tip of her wand. It began to grow and change shape until it became a wolf. The wolf through its head up and howled hauntingly before fading away.

Vera sighed. "I can never keep for long..."

"the memory must not be strong enuff try diffrent ones or your mind is lettign go of it" sadi Phil taking out his wand "Expecto Patronum" He called and his bear ran arounf the room a few times before he let is go

"Yours is cool," she said watching the bear fade away.

'Okay, I'll try this memory." She thought of a new memory and repeated the incantation. Her wolf appeared again. This time Vera focused harder on the new memory. Her wolf bounded forward and wandered around her for a bit before fading away.

"That was great just don't tell anybody i helped because my reputation is that of i hate everybody" said Phil

"Okay I wont tell anybody," she answered.

"so what is your specialty?" asked Phil sitting down one a beanbag chair

Safia sat down on one of the bean bag chairs and watched as the girl practiced. She was a quick learner an picked up things fast. She conjured her own Patronus because it had mistifyed her so much what was this. She was not at all like a lion. She looked at her watch, 6:55. "Oh no!" she exclaimed "We have to get to lunch."

"Lunch we should gom, i know a short cut from here to the mess hall follow me" said Phil Grabbing his bag and ran out the door

Safia quickly grabbed Shira's hand. " come on we really shoulg go they get suspisious if somebody is not there" she said. She quickly followed Phil out the door and through a different direction, the left. They climbed down 2 short stairs into a chute and down to the empty hallway. "Oh no," she cried "everyone's already there hurry come on". As she started running she stared in horror into the face of Professer Sirkunus. "What are you doing in the halls at the hour of lunchtime?" he asked. She was about to say "and the same to you too" but changed her mind. "We got lost Sir".

"Sir it was my fault i was showing them something in a book and we lost track of time" said Phil looking Sirkunus in the eye he was a great lier

Vera watched as Phil lied to the teacher. Hopefully she thought, it would work. She really didn't want to have detention again.

"That's right Proffesor Sirkunus" she said in her best innocent voice. "And may I ask what subject it was the interested you so greatly perhaps we can discuss it in class so you will not doze off in my class." said the proffeser. Safia scanned through her brain "On Harry Potter, sir" she said. She knew the proffeser hated Harry Potter, Sirkunus was a known supporter of Lord Goddard. She looked at his face. "Very well" he said "go and never be late again."

Vera watched the retreating back of her Professor. "Good job," she praised the two.

Safia looked at the girl. "When you have known Sirkunus for this long you can pratically writre a history book.. well not really but you get the idea. Here I will start. He likes death, lots of homework, and evil. He hates hates Harry Potter so don't mention it in class because I heard he could curse you. By the way what year are you in?" said Safia.