January 17, 1890 - The Great Hall
Back at school, things weren't so bad. Maxie was still roaring angry that Saxon had actually attacked her. Being in school, however, did give her the power to avoid him like the plague. And that was certainly what she was doing. Even her twin, the sweet Hufflepuff, was avoiding Saxon at the moment. What he had said had hurt Maxie's darling twin, and Maxie did not know how to make it better.
That was a matter for another time. At the moment, Maxie was on the lookout for one Sisse Thompsett. The quidditch loving girl had ruined her potion in class by mistaking it for her own, and Maxie would be damned if she wasn't going to say something about it.
Finding the Gryffindor, she cleared her throat to get the other girl's attention. "I am still quite upset over the fact that you ruined my potion. Perhaps you ought to pay less attention to gossiping with friends, and more time focusing on class." She snapped, wanting to make her point perfectly clear.
That was a matter for another time. At the moment, Maxie was on the lookout for one Sisse Thompsett. The quidditch loving girl had ruined her potion in class by mistaking it for her own, and Maxie would be damned if she wasn't going to say something about it.
Finding the Gryffindor, she cleared her throat to get the other girl's attention. "I am still quite upset over the fact that you ruined my potion. Perhaps you ought to pay less attention to gossiping with friends, and more time focusing on class." She snapped, wanting to make her point perfectly clear.
Sisse Thompsett
