"Alright then...." Christopher muttered under his breath as she shrugged off his hand shake. Ah, he knew she'd have an attitude. She turned her back on him, admiring herself in the old hat. Slytherins. This girl was probably the most Slytherin-ish person he'd ever met.... well, almost met.

The Gryffindor was abut t turn around and leave, as this raven-haired girl didn't seem to acknowledge his prescence. Maybe it was because he was a Gryffindor. He made a mental note not to shut out that he was Mugglebrn to her either. He didn't think that would go over too well. Then she turned back to him, smirking. "Elektra...." That name. Christpher was sure he'd heard it before. It wasn't a name easily forgotten. "Cool name." He concluded that he'd never be able to figure out who'd spoken of her before.

"Nice hat." Christopher had to try very hard not to laugh. He wondered what Violet would've said if she'd seen it. She was the fashion queen, and probably would've passed out when she saw it. Wait a minute.....

"Erm, do you by any chance have the pleasure of knowing a Violet Le Veela? Hyper, Hufflepuff, blonde, abut yay-high?" Christopher held up his hand to show that the girl to whom he was speaking of was not tall.