<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzcw0rncSe1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jamie Campbell<br/><strong>House/ Year:</strong>Slytherin/ 6th year<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Muggle-born<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlize<hr/><br/>If Jamie had not been annoyed by Richard, she might have chuckled out of pure surprise when Daria pulled her wand out of her breast without any shame at all. Anything the other Slytherin did should not have come as a shock to her anymore but some people managed to pull a new trick out of their hat without any signs of ending. She managed to catch only her name from Daria’s mouth but decided not to comment on it. Xavril’s chuckle and gaze caused her to look over at the Hufflepuff table, and she saw the lack of control from one of the students. It surprised her that one of the professors did not intervene…or quarantine the culprit. It would have amused her if Hufflepuff lost points for their house when none had been gained, sending them directly into the negative digits.<br/><br/>Richard Blackthrone seemed to get the message or rather her blunt dismissal, and to her delight, he began to move away to annoy other students with the sound of his voice. Alright, maybe his voice was not that horrific but the pompous attitude made his presence nearly unbearable. She was not exactly sure how Charlize felt about her treatment to Richard but it must not have bothered her too much since she did not back off their need to speak after the feast. Jamie merely nodded her head at the girl’s expression of gratitude before reaching to take a small sip of her wine. Much, much better than juice. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the girl head over to talk with Gustav, who looked like he would rather be hanged and burned rather than sit at the table. She could not blame him. Already, he own patience was waning with the table. She was ready to stretch her legs with some quick rounds about the castle. With no one left to distract her, Jamie's eyes to turn Xavril with a hint of assessment underneath her green depths.<strong>"I'm ready for a cat nap. I wonder if the professors would care if I left right now."</strong><br/>