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Originally Posted by Snape'sGirlThru&Thru Vashti had seen Jayce enter, and it was only then that it hit her - this was his last year at Hogwarts. He wasn't coming back to annoy her next year. Quite suddenly, the feast didn't seem as great as it was just a few minutes ago. Of course she had to say her goodbyes - and now - because she didn't want to wait until the train and then wind up not seeing him then. This could quite possibly be the last time she ever saw him since she had know idea what he was going to do after he graduated; he might be permanently moving to an entirely different country for all she knew.
So she walked over to the Gryffindor table and stopped once she was standing beside Jayce, who was just staring at the seat for some reason. "It doesn't bite, you know," she said with a faint smile, trying to lighten the mood. Quote:
Originally Posted by BluePhyre Eirian had thought about just moping around in the dormitory, actually, during the End of Year Feast. It was a very appealing thought to her, for leaving wasn’t an option she’d like to explore. Perhaps if she just hid there, she’d be able to stay here forever. But what would this place be without the people that made it special to her? Hogwarts was a security blanket to the Brazilian girl now- a security blanket she had never expected herself to need.
She was the daughter of an explorer. An explorer who traveled the world! How could she not be good with change? For the first eleven years of her life, Eiri hadn’t known a home. She was in a different city, perhaps even a different country, every week. Things were always changing. But they she changed, and she was made to settle down in Rio, to go to school and make a bond with one person- just one person- to replace her father. Thiago came into her life then, and even as Eirian’s father passed away, she still had that one important role filled. Moving to Wales gave her someone even more important: Jayce. He would come to replace Thiago, and Eiri knew she’d be fine. The changes she went through each time had been hard- she had nearly lost her life to them a couple of times. But she had stuck through it all and survived.
But what about now? Leaving Hogwarts, she’d have no one. Or, it seemed like she’d have no one. Jayce wouldn’t be her constant companion. Cass and Amy would be a thing of the past, just like Braith Vaughn and Thiago. Surely, she’d push them all away. She had a habit of doing that, too. And even now, Eirian was rethinking how she gave up on being an explorer like her father. Could she… possibly leave? It wasn’t like her and Jayce became anything. She had broken up with Thiago nearly a year ago because she had thought Jayce… Well, she had thought he’d be ready. But he never was, and she felt the need to leave.
But Eirian had come down to the feast anyway, because she knew deep down that she had to leave and that being there for the last moments of her life as a student was very important. As she snuck through the giant doors, realizing very quickly that she was quite late, a small smile adorned her face, and tears and bile rose within her. She was… so proud of this place. Of her class. Hogwarts, the cold, indescribable menace of a castle, was her home. Spotting her best friend standing at the Gryffindor table, right where he should be, Eiri walked to join him. Not even at the last feast would she sit with the snakes- she had never made friends with any of them for some reason. As she approached him from behind, she slipped a small, calloused hand into his own and squeezed lightly.
Vashti was opposite of Jayce, and for a moment Eiri was compelled to look at her. She was another one Eirian would be leaving behind… But they weren’t very close. Eirian wasn’t close to anyone except Jayce. Should she say goodbye to the younger girl? She almost felt animosity towards her for finding Jay first, but it was only an automatic response… Returning her gaze to her partner’s back, she realized she couldn’t find anything to say to either of them anyway. Oh well. Jayce quickly put a hand over his mouth to stifle his yawn. Why? He was tired. The boy was certainly not use to getting up this early, but of course, seeing as it was his last day, he had wanted to be around for.. everything really. He had wanted to take his time before the feast had began and before the Headmaster had made his speech. So, that's why he was here.
Not a moment after his yawn, he heard a voice. Whipping his head around, hair flying wildly, the boy's blue eyes caught those of a girl. A familiar one. He grinned, remembering their first meeting, which had seemed like a lifetime ago. He remembered meeting her during some sort of party in the castle, but the details were a bit fuzzy. Either way.. He chuckled at her words sadly. Merlin, he was going to miss her. Well.. he'd miss bothering the hell out of her. But it's all the same really. "You sure? It might bite. You never know, really." He grinned.
Not long after their exchange, another figure appeared. An even more familiar one. His grin broadened, at the sight before him. Two of his best friends. Here, right now. "Hey," he grinned over at her.
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