<strong>Name:</strong>Charlize Renard<br/><strong>House/Year: </strong>Hufflepuff/4th<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Hufflepuff  table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alphonse, Danner<br/><br/>Her response to Serena’s proposition was the usual: a smile. She didn’t say “yay” or “nay” to talking with Jamie about the club, but her expression hinted that Charlize was taking the idea into account. Her socially trained ears caught Summerby’s voice as soon as the young Quidditch Captain cheered in chorus with his mates. Her eyes literally glistened at the sight and she held in the urge to cheer for the Gryffindor House herself.  Her gaze followed him until he embraced Sarah. There was a certain, subtle change of expression on her features, from a wide smile to a surprised-kind of sadness as she assessed the information. Charlize knew just  how close the two were, but somehow she started to think that Richard wanted more..or at least hoped for more from Sarah.<br/><br/>Her face was straight as a plank when Al finally took the courage to speak louder across the table.<br/>“Who’s excited?” she asked understanding his words exactly in the wrong way. “Oh, you mean my summer?” she replied suddenly coming back to Earth. “I went to France to visit my aunt and uncle. They took me to this place were supposedly Veelas gather at night” saying this she waved her wand showing it to Al “this is made from their hair, Veela core. But then I never got to see one and maybe it’s for the best…they wouldn’t want to know about my wand anyway. Where you any place nice, Al?”<br/><br/>Suddenly there was a strange sound coming from the Slytherin table and she turned to look once more over there.<em>What in the name of…</em>she thought and her eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks turned white as chalk and her lips trembled slightly. There was a wolf eating along with the students. As quickly as it took for her to close her eyes, Xavril returned to normal. She wished he wouldn’t do that so naturally.<br/>