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princess of*hp* 
Theo had walked around everywhere, hoping to run into someone. But so far, no one, NO ONE, had approached who they thought to be Braeden Stonem. So, boredom had taken him all the way to the front gate. He peered out at the path in front of the castle and down the one that led to Hogsmeade, sighing a most un-Braeden-like sigh. Not many people were around. How in Merlin's saggy pants was he supposed to be able to do this final without people interacting with him?
Think, Dumble, think! He berated himself, I mean, Stonem! Braeden was a social type of guy, so maybe people expected him to just walk up to them? Maybe. Think Brae, think DORKY.
Spotting a young girl a few feet away, Theo winked and took a few steps forward... before tripping over his own two feet. Damn that lion's clumsiness! Flapping his arms at his sides like a baby bird that couldn't fly, he got his balance and stood up, swiping a hand through his hair and pretending that nothing had happened. That was the Stonem-like thing to do, right?
Being Emma was
so FUN! Alfie was having the best time just wandering around the grounds, not really worrying about much of anything. She was careful not to embarrass Emma though, she wasn't going out of her way to do silly things
like the boys, but she was having a good time not being herself for a little while. Some way or another, the now honey-coloured blonde had made her way to the front gate, amusement on her features as she glanced down continuously at these hands she wasn't used to. Every once in a while a strand of blonde hair would come into her vision and she would nearly jump in surprise
she was still Alfie at the strange colour and length of it.
Before she got too far, however, her gaze settled upon... Was...was that....
Braeden? Her eyes widened at the sight of him. Uh oh! What was she supposed to do?! She was standing just a few yards from the boy, so she was positive he'd seen her. She couldn't just run away! Before she could think about this too much, she was distracted at the sight of the lion... winking? Her eyebrows rose. What was he doing winking at other girls? Alfie was just getting worked up on behalf of her friend Emma when she saw Braeden take a fall and other thoughts vanished.
"Braeden!" she called as she approached the boy cautiously, eyes as wide as saucers but a different colour for once. The tone was quiet and soft, similar to that of Alfie, but the voice was completely Emma.