I ✘ ＰＯＴＡＴＯ

[foodhoarder]

 [Where would you find Sasha in a giant magical castle like this? Of course, sitting at the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall is a girl clearly enjoying the refillable food.

Perhaps too much though? Because now she has her had lying on her arms in front of her on the table. Kids, don't eat too much.]

Ugh.... Who knew you could eat too much...?

Comments

[takethereigns]

Yeah. Because being miserable with a stomach ache is healthy.

[ One dick move coming right up. Jean reaches for her belly and pokes it. ]

I eat just fine, by the way! I just burn my calories being really active. [ Honestly, you should see his stomach. It's nice and muscled~ ]

[foodhoarder]

[Slapping his hand away now]

Yeah well, you're not the only one who stays active you know.

[Granted she's only really played Quidditch.]

[takethereigns]

Yeah I know. It's your own fault but it's not easy to see you miserable because you couldn't put the fork down.

[ He's smiling again though because of slapping his hand away. ]

[foodhoarder]

I can't help it if I like the food here. It's not like I get a chance to eat this much normally back home.

[takethereigns]

You'll be here a few more months before you have to go on break... Enjoy the taste of your food for a change, then.

[ Why does this conversation always feel like deja vu? Sure, he knew her situation back home and he'd invited her in a few times for meals with him and his mom (and sometimes Mikasa at the same table too) but he never understood her need to feed. Especially now that they were old enough to get crappy jobs delivering things like the news paper. ]

[foodhoarder]

[Looking away from him and to the floating ceiling, she gave off a distant look.]

I know. I'm just... glad that I received that letter those years ago.

[Because it probably is. She had always been thankful for his invites. She didn't really speak much about her family besides hinting that they didn't really have much money. Part of the reason being she didn't like to talk about it and she didn't feel like it was right to worry people. Especially not Jean of all people.]

[takethereigns]

[ Jean's usually not one for the touchy feely, but Sasha's like a sister to him. He reaches up and puts his hand on her head, not to ruffle her hair or anything weird like that. It just rests there like a long pat on the head. ]

Between you and me? [ He leans close, grinning. ] Me too. You get to eat Hogwarts out of house and home and the muggle world is safe from your wrath. Lord forbid the day you come into money, because I'm pretty sure the soil'd turn red with the blood of many sacrificed animals to appease your stomach.

[foodhoarder]

[And Sasha knows that by now, so she won't push it too far. Not that she'll get too into family anyways.]

Hogwarts can take it. That's mean though. I'd treasure all of them.

[So she'll bounce back from her mood.]

[takethereigns]

Sure you would. Even as you're sucking the marrow from their bones.

[ Pulling away, he's still grinning at her as he rests his head in his hand and leans against the table. ]

So what's good on the menu today, anyway?

[foodhoarder]

Should I be questioning why you would go that direction? [Though it wasn't hard to figure out why.

The roast chicken was good. [As a start.]

[takethereigns]

You know me. I'll go to the most realistic possibility there is available.

[ He drummed the fingers of his free hand against the table in thought. The roast chicken, huh? Yeah. That sounded good. ]

[foodhoarder]

Yeah well, realistic doesn't always mean gross.

[She has her boundaries okay?]

[takethereigns]

Maybe.

[ That's all he really says, standing up from his spot at the table. ]

Don't eat anymore. Even when dessert comes out. I don't wanna have to carry you to the infirmary.

[foodhoarder]

But... dessert is the best course!

[CANNOT RESIST DESSERT!]

[takethereigns]

[ Yep. He figured she'd say that and shakes his head. ]

Guess I'll make sure you haven't exploded by the end of dinner. See ya, Sasha.

[ With a wave, he headed over to the Gryff table. ]

[foodhoarder]

Gee thanks.

[But since he's walking away and there's dessert in front of her...]