Orion had just gotten finished threatening to hex Don when Isabella sat down beside them. Isa was never a 'hovering' sort. But he noticed a slight look of concern in her expression.

"Hey Orion.. Are you alright?,"

"I've been better,"Orion commented simply. He would never in a million years admit to anything further then that to a girl. Granted, it was Isabella, who hardly ever acted like a normal girl, but still, the principle was the same.

He liked her company most of the time. She was a bloody good qudditch player and fun to flirt with. Not that anything would ever come from it. But he thought it was humorous to watch her roll her eyes and get an annoyed look on her face. So far, she hadn't clocked him with anything, but he wouldn't put it past her. Isa was pretty much an aquired taste. But she had guts and had no problems telling her opinion. Anyone would had ever gotten into an argument about who was the best professional qudditch team knew that full well.

Orion let out a small cough as he cleared his throat. "Soo..." he started. "I think we're about ready for our first match," he said obviously trying to change the subject.