frustration

[Xaver]

"Seventh. I think. Yeah, Seventh here."

Xaver took a long drink of his coffee.

[Josh Weasley]

"Ahh fifth here never been more frustrated in my entire life.Well if Alina is gone for good i guess nothing last forever."

[Xaver]

Xaver stared at him, long and hard, and much as a ghost would do, he sighed, finishing off his coffee.
"Time will. No matter what happens from here, then, tomarrow on, there will always be a time for it. For happiness, for love, for sadness, for murder. For life and for death. Time will linger on as we reduce to minerals and ash."

[Josh Weasley]

"True."Josh said staring back at Xaver.

[Xaver]

Xaver smiled, spun the coffee mug in his hand for a moment, then handed the empty cup to a not very busy elf. He thanked the little guy, then chuckled as he left. He faced Josh again, features remote.

"Very true," he said solemnly.

[Josh Weasley]

"Do you think it would be soon?"Josh said not even paying attention to the little elf.

[Xaver]

"Soon that Alina returned? Couldn't tell you. She has left, and in this day in age, I'm sorry to say that I would not know. Her affairs are not my business. Your affairs have not been made my business."
Xaver smiled at Josh, then began toward the door, waving for Josh to follow, if he wanted to. It didn't really matter.
"I'm just trying to help."

[Josh Weasley]

Josh got up to follow Xaver again."I guess."He said.

[Xaver]

"Real creative there, eh buddy?"
Xaver grinned, and yawned absently, hooking his thumbs in his jean pockets.
"Early morning brain-fusion I suppose."

[Josh Weasley]

"I guess."Josh repeated looking down at his feet.Then to Xaver.
She has to come back sometime.He though to himself.

[Xaver]

"She will Josh. Give it time," he said absently, concentrating on a sliver in his thumb.

[Josh Weasley]

"Time."Josh repeated from Xaver."Ya time."Josh said again."So were are we going now?"Josh suddenly blurted out.

[Xaver]

"Dining hall. I'm starving still. And, nobody is in there yet. The elves usually leave the best stuff out earliest for the early devils."

Xaver slipped through the doors to the Great Hall, and sure enough, each table had a little section of steaming foods. He licked his lips and sped off toward the Gryffindor table.

It was ironic that Xaver had been placed in Gryffindor, with his heritage and history and all, but it was a statement of his character, in a way. A statement pretty much unseen until he had come here. Xaver wasn't evil, though he had done some nasty things, killed a few. He had a very ranging persona. Nobody seemed to understand that.

Eating, was definitely in his vocabulary though. He piled his plate with random foods until it was a wobbling mass, then sat back, and ate.

[Josh Weasley]

"Wow your exactly like me when it comes to eating."Josh did the same he filled his plate with foods that he had no idea what they were.

[Xaver]

Xaver grinned, though he kept his mouth closed by forced habit, chuckling deep in his throat, and nodding.
-First serving.-