Who: Hannah Abbott and Terry Boot and EVENTUALLY Tonks.
What: Terry's favorite shirt is ruined so it's Hannah to the rescue!
When: Sometime after their classes and dinner
Where: An unoccupied corridor.
Why: Because Hannah is awesome and Terry is awesome and some first years pulled a rotten prank.
Hannah Abbott had meant to go and find Terry Boot shortly after she had offered her assistance to help him fix his shirt, but after a long list of distractions piled up she completely forgot about it. Well, it wasn't that she forgot about it because she could never and would never forget about Terry. She felt bad that his favorite shirt had been ruined, despite the fact that it was an amusing image to replay in her mind. Of course, she was more upset by the loss of his beloved shirt then amused by the way his face must have looked - all contorted in surprise and rage. Hannah smiled when she thought about it, she had taken in a lot of Terry's facial expressions and they had always put a smile on her face - why should this one be any different? But in any case she was about to rush off and find her beloved friend, Terry, when her cat Merlin decided to run off with her slippers. Hannah then spent the next hour sitting behind the common room couch as she urged the small critter to come out and return her slippers. As the minutes turned into an hour, she grew frustrated and when the time clocked in at 78 minutes Hannah realized that a simple 'Accio' would suffice and she, in turn, kicked herself for being such an idiot before retrieving both her cat and her slippers and returning to her dorm. Unfortunately, by that time she had become so sidetracked that her textbooks spoke more to her then her journal and she completely forgot that she had been going off to find her friend.
Needless to say, Hannah remembered the next morning at breakfast. She had gone over to the Ravenclaw table, given Terry's hair a tousle and promised to meet him after dinner that night. Hannah had been looking forward to it ever since. Terry was such a brilliant person to be around in Hannah's opinion. He had made her feel absolutely wonderful the last time they had seen each other and all that they did was talk. It wasn't awkward; it wasn't too heavy, or too light. It was the perfect combination of humorous and momentous conversation all tied into one. The idea of being able to see him again, just the two of them, made her more then happy. Hannah had forgot one major detail in the 'I'll meet you, you'll meet me, we'll fix that shirt' plan though - that detail could also be known as the LOCATION. It took Hannah a few seconds to realize she had no idea where she was walking to and she sighed in frustration. "I'm such an idiot" she said softly to herself, scuffing her feet as she walked. How could she leave out such an important detail? She must've been worried about her Transfiguration essay or something. After all they had a new professor this year and she had to make a good impression.
Fortunately, Hannah's wandering mind led her to forget about her frustration and eventually, directly to Terry Boot; and I mean directly. Hannah's newest habit seemed to be nearly killing the boy everytime she ran into him. This time though, she literally ran into him. She had made a sharp turn around a corner and caused a head on collision with none other then Terry Boot himself. Hannah let out a soft yelp as she tried to steady herself and the other person - gripping his forearms as she regained her balance not realizing it was Terry just yet.