Christmas Morning...

[Remus Lupin]

Remus tried to lean backward to avoid Saab, but fell backwards, falling off the bench and smacking the back of his head on the floor. "Ow...." He said slowly, holding the back of his head. "Saab? Why does everything you do have to cause me pain?"

[Twilight Saint Blaire]

Hope shook her head, and rolled her eyes. "Lunatics, all of you," she joked, then she relized Saab had eaten her toast. "Oi! That was my toast!! You had no right to eat it! You owe me another piece." Hope mock-pouted.

[Tarragon A. Lair]

Tarra just stared at the jumble of bodies ((wow, sounds like a crime scene!^_^)) in awe. Shaking her head, she leaned forward and grabbed the nearest hand. With a tug, she said "Up! Come on!"

[Peter Pettigrew]

Peter groaned as he climbed to his feet, rubbing the back of his head with the heel of his hand. "They really should make the floors softer" he mumbled to himself as he climbed back onto the bench

[Remus Lupin]

"I'm with you there, Peter," Remus said, climbing slowly to his feet. Remus rubbed the back of his head painfully. "I'm going to have a headache now, Saab. Thanks."

[Tarragon A. Lair]

Tarra laughed at Peter's and Remus's comment about the floor. "I don't think the floor is supposed to be soft guys!" Still smiling, she turned back to her breakfast. Grabbing a piece of toast, she tossed it to Hope. "Here's your toast Hope, catch!"

[Remus Lupin]

"I know, I'm just saying it SHOULD be," Remus said. "That way when I hit the floor again because of Saab, it won't hurt that much." Remus grabbed some eggs and started eating. "I might as well eat before Sirius and James get down here. Othewise I will NEVER get to eat!"

[Peter Pettigrew]

"were are those two anyway?," Peter questioned as he got a new piece of toast and began to fill his plate with assortments of foods.

[Remus Lupin]

"Still sleeping I suppose," Remus said, shrugging. "At least, that's when I last left them. Who knows with those two!"

[Twilight Saint Blaire]

"Mmmhmm." Hope said, after finishing the toast Clover had given her. She nodded to Remus's comment while pulling out her wand to get another piece. "Aha! You shall not escape my grasp this time!" She said, under her breath. With a slightly deranged grin, she waved her wand, and the toast rose a few inches before falling back down. "Hey! That's not fair!" Hope narrowed her eyes and waved her wand again, this time with more determination. Again, the toast rose only a little, before falling with what seemed a very satisified flop back onto the table. "You know what? I hate you." Hope said to the toast, which seemed to be mocking the girl. She took a deep breath and waved her wand sharply. The bread wiggled, then sat still. "ARG! COME ON, YOU STUPID PEICE OF DRY BREAD!!" Hope jumped up, and jabbbed her wand in the direction of the toast, willing it to float over. The toast refused to move. The girl sank back down, and with a sad sigh put her head on the table. "Remus? Can you pass me a peice of toast please?"

[Saab Darius]

((SO MUCH TO READ!!))

"Ow...." Remus said slowly, holding the back of his head. "Saab? Why does everything you do have to cause me pain?" Apparently it hurt. "I'm sorry, Ok??" She smiled. "You want me to kiss it to make it all better?" She herself got up painfully. "AHH! My back, it's been painful ever since my Period." She rubbed her back aggrivatedly (sp?).

Hope rolled her eyes. "Lunatics, all of you," she joked, then she relized Saab had eaten her toast. "Oi! That was my toast!! You had no right to eat it! You owe me another piece." Saab smiled, "Take it now!" She showed her tougne with alot of mushy, saliva-ey, chewed up bread.

"They really should make the floors softer," Peter mumbled to himself. "I'm with you there, Peter," Remus said, climbing slowly to his feet. Remus rubbed the back of his head painfully. "I'm going to have a headache now, Saab. Thanks." "You're welcome Remmy Boy. It's Christmas, get over it. Plus I'll give you some meds." She pulled out a baggie of multi colored pills. "Pick one!"


"I might as well eat before Sirius and James get down here. Othewise I will NEVER get to eat!" Remus said. "Telling me. They both owe me money. Stole my chocolate. No ONE GETS IN THE WAY OF MY CHOCO--- Wait. It was Remus's. Never mind."

"Remus? Can you pass me a peice of toast please?" "ACCIO TOAST!!" Sabbath yelled and all the toast...and I mean ALL of the toast in the Great Hall flew towards her. "AHH!!!" she yelped.

[Hope Silks]

Hope shook her head. "Saab, what part of 'Remus pass me a peiceof toast' didn't you understand? You aren't Remus, and by a peice, I meant a peice...As in..one." She ducked as a peice of toast flew at her.

[Remus Lupin]

Remus picked up one of the pieces of toast that flew at Saab and handed it to Hope. "There you go. ONE piece of toast for ONE Ms. Hope," Remus said, smiling. "And I'll stick with potions, thanks Saab. They seem more reliable, and less.........Colorful." Remus eyed the pills weirdly.

[Saab Darius]

"NO their safe! Once I had this weird rash on my chest and when I took it, the rash was gone. But it was the next day that my fingers started to burn. But I'm sure that's normal."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Normal for Saab at least," Peter commented as he took one of the peices of toast nearby and stuffed it in his mouth.

With the toast clenched in between his teeth, he uncovered his goblet filled with pumpkin juice. Chuckleing inwardly, he pushed the toast in front of him towards the others, and placed his goblet in front of him.