<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ea/Loveday_Huffl_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Loveday Marley<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Loose Hufflepuff Robes, wedge heels, cutoffs, and white tank top visible underneath.<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>:  Poplar with Thunderbird Feather core, 12"<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff 6th Year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 1st<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>The Sorting Hour<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hogwarts Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Writing Loveday out<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Black and Yellow Black and Yellow Black and Yellow Black and Yellow (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EtR8GSGZjM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nobody, mentioning Hufflepuffs<br/><hr/><br/>Loveday continued to greet the new Hufflepuff girls, all girls of course she noticed with a feeling she couldn't identify as relief or dread, and fend off the advances of the other classes who seemed to be attracted to them like bees to the honey that Helga herself was famous for making.<br/><br/>She made sure all of the new girls were as included in the conversation as they wanted to be, although she didn't put any sort of filter of properness on herself and didn't seem to worry about alienating any of them through her rather crude and unapologetically rough nature. She seemed particularly happy to talk about Quidditch, why being Hufflepuff was the greatest thing about being at Hogwarts, and to specifically identify the flaws of the other houses - Ravenclaw (virginal nerds who don't know what to do with a girl, especially the girls) - Gryffindor (complete prats, all of them) and Slytherin (buncha spoiled babies crying they aren't spoiled enough).<br/><br/>She also quickly seemed to be taking on a bit of a sort of mix of badass big sister and den mother attitude towards all the new girls, whether they liked it or not.<br/><br/>Eventually the evening wound down and Loveday walked with the other upper classfolks who led the pack back to the House commons, the cozy underground common room of House Hufflepuff, where the scent of the grass at night blew in through the low windows and all sorts of earthy, comfort foods were ready and waiting for them.<br/><br/>Once they were back, she retired quickly to her room and didn't seem to take much interest in anyone else from there. They'd have enough to worry about with their first day of classes tomorrow, and unfortunately so did she.