Practising

Annabelle smiled slightly. "I wouldn't have thought that a Gryfindork...GRIFINDOR like you would want to bash someone off their broom." She laughed coldly.

"Oh really? Well you'd be surprized how many gryfindors do want to." he repiled back just as coldly. It was unlike him to be mean but it made him angry hearing her call Gryfindors, Gryfindorks.
"im sorry i shouldn't of been mean. excuse me i must go now i apologize for being rude." he bowed and walked away.

Annabelle rested her head on the tree, and thought. "I shouldn't have said that." She opened her book once again and carried on reading.

He wondered if he should have walked away or should he have just stayed there in complete silence. He stopped walking and started to think about so many things. Then he heard it a soft voice of a non visable ghost whispering to him. he listened hard to hear what it was trying to say but nothing he couldn't hear it.

Annabelle kept on reading silently to herself. Every once in a while her head popped from her book, and she gazed out into the distance. She noticed that the boy had stopped in his tracks. She eyed him slighlty, wandering why he had stopped.

He heard it load and clear now don't just walk away talk to her she just might change her mind about people like you kenji he turned looked at her wondering if he should really listen to the voice he hears whispering in his ear.

Annabelles mind wandered as she stared out into the distance. Her eyes winced slightly after a small breeze blew agains her light face.
"ouch." She rubbed her eyes quickly.

He saw he rub her eyes and he could make out what she had said. He ran until he was right in front of her blocking the wind from her eyes.