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Mhm, Treyen Lockhart, you HOPE it's good. It was also a FIB, but Ellie wasn't going to get into the technicalities.

The girl watched him. Quite curiously, too. Like WHAT was he doing with his fingers? Strange. Odd.

Blink. Blinkblink.

"You did?" She was getting so many PRESENTS today!!!

Butwait...cuz...if he got her a present from the World Cup...then..."YOU WENT to the WORLD CUP?!!" THIS is what happens when people don't correspond over long periods of time.

She was SO jealous, too. SO jealous. Honestly, she had picked the WORST summer to spend in the majority of in the non-magical world. See what she MISSED? Her daddy, training, the World Cup. And the worst part was that they had LOST. And it was ALL HER FAULT. If she'd GONE, they would've WON.

"How was it??? Was it exciting???" Ellie hadn't read into the details in the Prophet. She'd gone to who won, and once disappointed, didn't bother with the rest.

And now Treyen was talking to Dallin. Which she was happy about cuz...he was being weird and this made him more normal. PLUS he wasn't cutting her off of the Dallin world anymore if he was talking to him. So, Ellie could talk as well. But she won't. Not just yet. Because she was interested in Dal's answer. He should SO try out this term.


Oh, so NOW she was being sort of nice to him? Because he mentioned 'presents'?

But, right, he was in no position to complain, for it was his own fault that Ellie fell short on words to him AFTER he greeted her properly. Or greeted her, or didn't greet her, whatever, his mind had many thoughts and it was proving to be quite difficult to keep track of everything.

"I did," he ventured a smile, but did not look at her yet, "It is nothing, really," because it had been kind of free, and the rest was all on him, his father, and Aaron's abilities to sneak in. So, thanks to Aaron. Did he have it on him, though? The present? As a matter of fact, he did, his cloak had it, the boy had decided to carry it around in case he were to find Ellie on the train. Never mind that he'd been trying to avoid her as long as he could.

Reason for it? Unknown.

Quidditch. That was all it took for her to be more Ellie-like. "Yes, it was a last minute thing, but my father got us tickets, and I went with Aaron," he was going to explain who Aaron was, but since he made yet another mistake of looking at her, then he completely forgot about it and just smiled.

"It was...," not his first Quidditch World Cup, "...pretty awesome, truth be told, we were just terribly disappointed by the outcome," he nodded, and his smile became smaller only because he was talking about England's loss, but she was talking to him, and that's all that mattered, no? "Vindictus refereed in there, did you know? I had a blast watching him do so." It had been rather funny, if not annoying to witness how the man was with all those Quidditch players around him.

So, present time? While Dallin decided if he liked Quidditch or not?

Yup.

"So, I...kind of thought of you...and this picture was taken before the final game," he said, as he started to get a picture of England's team before the final match, they were gathered together behaving like childrens on a Christmas morning, but he'd rather seeing that image, than the one that overtook them once they lost, "Actually, plenty of pictures were taken before the game, but I took this one and...they sort of signed it," that was obvious, since the autographs were there, "Too bad they lost, though," because the picture would've been an even greater gift if they'd won.

And NOW, he stretched his hand to Ellie, holding the picture out for her. It was hers.
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