"Like the Haunted House?" asked Leah.
"Nope," I replied, sitting on a chair.
"Oh. What happened?"
"Don't wanna talk about it," I muttered.
"Okay.. anything else you want to do?"
"Most likely, no."
"Er.. how about.. The zombie race?"
"Definitely not. I'll just stay here."
"Fine with me," she shrugged.
~~<<~~>>~~<<
"Sad because you suck at everything?"
"GO AWAY, NOTT." I snarled, already knowing it was him.
"Last time I checked, my name wasn't Nott,"
"Malfoy?"
"Nope."
I turned around. "Are you kidding me, Nott?"
" You're boring," and he left as soon as he had come.
An hour passed. "Diana, have you seriously been sitting here the whole time?" Leah asked.
"Yup."
"Just come onnn! Have some fun, at least. Parties don't happen every month!"
"Last time I checked, there's another party next month," I retorted.
"That wasn't my point! Are you gonna eat anything?"
"Not in the mood."
She ignored me. "So.. what do you want?"
I glanced at the menu.
🕸 Coffee 'n Corpse 🕸
Just may be your last meal! Are you willing to take the risk?
Skeleton Salad- 10.00£
Pumpkin Pasta- 7.00£
Jack o' Jello- 2.00£
Mashed Mummies- 4.00£
Garlic Ghosts- 3.00£
Frankenstein Fries- 1.75£
Bat Bacon- 2.50£
Spooky Sundae- 3.00£
Cobweb Cookies- 1.50£
Enjoy...
"Um.. are there seriously no drinks?" I asked awkwardly.
"No no, there's a whole entire new menu for that," Leah replied.
"Well, I'm not thirsty anyways, so.. Garlic ghosts and cobweb cookies please!" I said to a nearby waitress, who's apron reeked of red paint.
She didn't reply, and walked robotically to the booth.
"Is she a robot?" I whispered after.
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
"Not everyone's willing to have 'blood' all over their clothes."
"Ah."
When the food arrived, I was surprised at the ghost shaped garlic bread.Leah wrinkled her nose. "I don't get why you like garlic bread. It's like- ew."
"Have you ever tried it before?"
"Uh.. n- yes, actually."
"And did you like it?"
"I don't think so??"
"Okay.."
I looked at the ghoul decorated clock, and it struck midnight a few seconds later.
"Happy November." I muttered.
"No one cares,"
"What- NOTT? You again? Where's Leah?"
"How am I supposed to know?"
I rolled my eyes and started to walk away. He didn't stop me. I stopped in the middle of the hallway and turned around to see ANOTHER poster.
FENCING COMPETITION!!!
OHS vs. LHS!
When? November 7!
Where? EO Fencing Court!
LET'S SHOW SCHOOL SPIRIT!
"That's in a week-" I faltered.
UPDATED AGAINNNN!!!! And in case no one's noticed it yet, I believe there's going to be a field trip, and only one person's replied on a choice. If no one else replies, I'm choosing it!! It's on one of the author notes, but I think I'll change it so you can find it easier. Look for "Camping Choices"
if it says "Camping Choices: Closed", then that means that the poll is closed, and I've already chosen. So go quickly pls!
EDIT: WTH is wrong with me literally I forgot to do that were you guys just like trying to keep that from me of smt but- I'm changing it now and HOPEFULLY not forgetting again 😂
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FanfictionWizards in a Muggle High School? Has the world officially gone crazy? Maybe Not Yet. When Headmistress McGonagall announces that everyone would be attending a muggle school for the year since they were still in the process of rebuilding, how will th...
