``{OPEN} there's never a wish, better then this.

[Noah Dale]

Noah quietly made his way up to the seventh floor. He had been harassed all day by different groups, either it be about him becoming a champion for the Triwizard (well more like Octawizard ) Tourtament, or something about joining up sides with New Order, or home work help or something completely irrelavent. He was just sick of people nagging him about nonsense things. He needed a break. He needed silence. He needed to play piano.

Not many people knew that Noah Dale could play an instrument. Sure, from time to time he would conjured a guitar in the common room when they won a Quidditch match for a laugh, but piano was his true passion. It started with his mother teaching him when he was three, and now he was quite skillful at the intrusment, it was one of the only ways to calm down and let his anger out. It reminded him of home, when his mother Ria would play The Homecoming whenever his father returned from work, or he from a friends house.

I need a quite place, I need a quite place, I need a quite place. walking by the wall which the Room of Requirements laid. As soon as the door appeared Noah smiled to himself and pushed open the door. Much like when they did their training, the room was covered with mirrors. He sighed gently, watching as the grand piano formed in the middle of the room. He swiftly made his way over to it and rubbed his hands along the side, looking inside for a moment before wakling over to the keys, hitting middle C. Perfect tune, but of course, what did you expect? He pulled out the bench and sat down, clearing his mind and began to play around with the chords and slowly moved into Brahms Waltz. Noah felt completely relaxed, but he was sure he would be disturbed one way or another.

[Lily Potter]

Sure, becoming a Champion of the legandry Triwizard Tournment was a great thing, but the older students who had wanted it so bad seemed angry. Sure, Lily was only 15, the age required to become a Champion, but she was tougher than most of theose whimps. It had taken it out of her, all the questions they had asked her that is. Most of them said the only reason she was picked, along with her elder brother Jmaes, was because the pair were the children of the famous Harry Potter. Of course, Lily knew for a fact that her father was not the reason she was picked. Still, people seemed to find it funny to get hit in the face with her near perfect Bat Bogey Hex.
So that is how she found herself trudging up the stairs to the Room of Requirement for a lesson of her favorite varity. Hip hop. A smile on her lips, she thought back to her classes with the Muggles at the stuido she trained at. She was ten times better than every one of them. Probably because she had been taking since she was six, but still it made her feel good to know she wsa great. Her parents had enrolled her at a young age, mush to her pleasure.
Dancing and singing always calmed her down after a long day of being made fun or something like that. She looked up. "Wow, that has to be a record time." she whispered to herself, walking quickly over to the blank wall. She began pacing back and forth. I need somewhere quite to practice she thought three times. She opened her clamped eyes, seeing the wall transform into a door. Smiling, she entered the wall. She looked at the room. It was filled with many mirrors. "Prefect...." she whispered, spotting another person in the room.
"Noah?" she said, looking at the boy who sat at the piano in the middle of the room. She smiled softly at him. Hes one of Ted's friends, he must be ok. She walked up at him, placing a hand on the massive piano. "I had no idea you played. You wonderful." she commented, her foot tapping to the beat of the waltz. "Don't let me interrupt, I just came to do a wee bit of singing and dancing. I'm sorry." she said, smiling again, as she waited for his responce.

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[Noah Dale]

Noah was off in his own world, like he did most of the time he was at the piano. He mostly imagined himself in a quiet meadow, surrounded by a forest of tree's, the only thing to disturb him could be the sound of the wind on those rare occaisions. No one never disturbed him while he practised, but it wasn't a surprise. He never told anyone he could play, so he never told anyone he was going. It startled him when some placed their hand on the piano, but he continued playing, trying not to be disturbed by the person's prescence. But as she began to talk, he sighed, knowing he wasn't about to be able to concentrate with her around.

A hand ran through his hair and he looked over at Lily Potter. He reconized her as Ted's "little sister", since the Potter's had pretty much adopted the young metamorphagus. She was playing friendly since she hadn't a clue that everything she told him would be reported back to the Death Eaters. Playing along, Noah put a shy smile on his face. "Yeah.. I never really told anyone I could. I like it to be my hidden talent." he admitted, not truly lying to her about that. As she spoke about how she came to practise dancing and singing he held back a groan, but didn't show it on his face. He wasn't getting any alone time soon, but maybe she'd let something slip that would be useful for him. "Dancing? What kind?" he asked, wonering if he could find some amusement out of this for himself.

[Lily Potter]

Lily stared at the Huffler as he spoke. Nothing he seemed to say meant anything, so why listen. Instead, she was already concocting a weave of lies. Of course she could dance, so there was no need to lie about that, but most people thought it funny to see her dance. "I know how you feel. Although, your talent is much more stupid." she said, trying to annoy the boy for some fun. Seeing she wasn't getting anytime to practice, she might as well enjoy herself. "Ah. Mostly hip- hop, but I know how to do a few normal dances. The samba, foxtrot, salsa, and waltz are my favorite ballroom dances." she said, smiling. Noah's look was so fake. He had to work on things like that. "And you? What do you enjoy playing?"

[Noah Dale]

A raised eyebrow in confusion was eld on his face as she insulted him. What could that be about? A minute ago she seemed to compliment him, and now she told him his talent was stupid. He decided to say nothing, not to please her for pissing him off, when in reality he was enraged. The piano was probably one of the most complex intrusments, and once mastered could be played with beauty. As she told him her favorite was hip-hop, he scowled. He was more of a classical fellow himself. "More classical pieces, call me old fashion but that's how it is. Well, that's what I tell my mother." he chuckled, turning back to the piano. "But I personally like rock or pop music, any song with piano in it I can usually pick up." he said, thinking for a moment before playing Viva la Vida by Coldplay. Being a hip-hop dancer, she'd probably be disgusted by their music.

[Lily Potter]

Lily smiled at him warily, not sure if he was good or bad. She set the radio down gently, watching him carefully. She wondered where he real friends were. Like Ted, James, Rosie or Zane. They were tones more fun that this stick in the mud. Never the less, she kept watching him as he began to speak. Her eyebrow raised slightly as he said he enjoyed classical music, intrigued that someone could actually listen to it. Yes, she danced to it, but that was ballroom. She smiled as he said that he really enjoyed rock and pop. Not her favorites, but she knew quite a few songs of that type. "Ah, thats nice." she said, her voice calm as he began playing a Cold Play song. She guessed he thought she wouldn't like it. "Um, Viva La Vida - Cold Play? Is that right?" she said, picking up on the part he was on. "Good song." she said casually.