The Room of Requirement

[serinusniger]

After arriving on the Quidditch Pitch, Dinah doesn't waste any time heading to the seventh floor, still carrying the bundle she brought back with her.


When she told Leonardo he wanted the gym, she meant a very specific gym. Ever since her second year when her mother was in St, Mungo's for the first time and all she wanted was to be with her uncle Ted, she's taken to using the Room when it looks alomst exactly like Ted Grant's gym in the East End. Except that many years of use as a training spcace for her nad her friends have given it a specialist twist. The punching bags, for example, punch back.

Elbowing her way in with the bundle in her hands, she glances around the room for Leonardo. She's not late, but she wouldn't put it past him to be early.

[OOC: Plot locked to Leonardo]

Comments

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

Yes clearly. NEWTs.

"That would be amazing. And I would be in your debt."

Oh boy, here comes the honor talk.

[serinusniger]

Dinah gives him a sideways look, sill not putting the sword down.

"I'll have to think of a way for you to repay me."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

He moves to replace the sword on the rack.
"Well, that doesn't sound too ominous."

[serinusniger]

She grins, innocently.

"I wouldn't want it to be too ominous."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

He raises his eyebrows.

"With talk like that...they might resort you into Slytherin."

[serinusniger]

"I guess Aloysius is rubbing off on me," she says, swinging her sowrd back into the hold she's most used to before putting it away.

"It's too late anyway. After six years Gryffindor is stuck with me.

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"A sorting that I'm sure keeps them all up at night."

[serinusniger]

"I think they manage," Dinah says. "You of all people should know that us Gryffindors aren't always the goody-two-shoes reputation makes us out to be."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"Of all the reputations that the Gryffindors are guilty of having, being straight-laced is hardly the one most heard in impolite company. Canon fodder, however..."

[serinusniger]

"Oh."

Dinah is disappointed. For like, a second. "Yeah, we're totally cannon fodder. If you ever want someone to run in half-cocked, you know which House to look in."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"Should I ever have need of storming a castle, I'll be sure to keep that in mind."

His smile falters for a second, and when he speaks again his tone is much quieter, much more subdued.

"How...how is my brother doing?"

He and Raph haven't really spoken much since they arrived.

[serinusniger]

Dinah hesitates, reluctant to say she doesn't really know.

"He's quiet," she says finally.

"Except when he's picking fights. I think Montoya might have broken his nose if someone hadn't been there to break it up."

It's hard to tell who was in the wrong, there. Probably both of them.

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

Quiet. That's never good. Not that loud was ever good either, but at least with loud you knew where you stood with Raph. With quiet? There was no real way of knowing until it was almost too late.

Leo sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose.

"Are they okay? Montoya, I mean."

Raph's bravado isn't all smoke and mirrors. The kid can kick like a mule and punch like a sledge hammer. And when he loses...he has a tendency to break wands. Though, surely that hasn't happened or Leo would have gotten a Howler from home.

[serinusniger]

"I think she bruised her knuckles, if that's what you mean," she says with a faint smirk.

"Don't worry, Leonardo. We'll still have a fully functioning Seeker to squash you at the next Quidditch match."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

His eyebrow raise before he can school them into submission like the rest of his face. She actually landed a punch on Raph? That...that's impressive. She must really be fast, or...have a fuse shorter than his.

"Well good. You're clearly going to need all the help you can get."

Leo hasn't the foggiest idea who's even on his house team.

[serinusniger]

That's because Slytherin's team sucks this year.

Dinah catches his vaguery and his eye, smirking.

"It could just be that he needs time to adjust."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure you're right, and that's exactly what it is."

And not, say, that he's pissed off at life in general. It is a day that ends in Y after all.

[serinusniger]

Dinah is perfectly willing to be wrong on this.

"I'll look out for him," she says.

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"At the risk of telling you how to handle those in your house, in addition to passing myself off as a busy body of an unparalleled degree, might I suggest seeking out Michaelangelo should things get...problematic."

No one can talk Raph down like Mike. No one.

[serinusniger]

Dinah may be an only child, but she's not sure she can tell the difference between those things and being a brother.

"Michaelangelo is the one in Ravenclaw?"

They're hard to tell apart!

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"Hufflepuff. Donatello's the one in Ravenclaw."

Leo successfully fights back the urge to say, Smile at him long enough and he'll follow you home.

[serinusniger]

"I knew that."

She totally didn't. They all have Italian sounding names and not one of them looks Italian. It's not fair!

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"It's easy to confuse them, what with Donatello being black and Michaelangelo being tiny and white."

Now he's just funning on her.

[serinusniger]

Dinah grins, wider than the joke deserves because it seems like he doesn't make a lot of them.

"There's a family resemblance."

[mnt-leo.livejournal.com]

"On our paperwork, perhaps."

It's said with love. He...is honestly quite flattered that she believes them to have any resemblance at all, even if she's just saying so to be nice.