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Saraie
Caroline had been walking around the carnival all day. She had lost all of the people that she had came with by this time. In seem her brother had made so friends during there comings to Diagon Alley this summer which made her happy. It got the boy out of her hair for a while. It was good for him that he was making friends here she was worryied about if he would make friends here.
Any the slytherin had finally made her way to where the food was. Thank Merlin! She was hungry walking about all day at a carnival could make a person hungry. Very hungry. Even a small girl like Caroline.
As she went to get in line and wait to order, she read the menu deciding what she wanted everything looked so good. What in the name of Merlin is a coco-cola. She looked around to see if someone could solve this mystery for her. But a pile of food walking by grabbed her attention. Leaving the mysterious coco-cola to be solved later. Behind the pile of walking food was a familiar lionmane hair and goofy grin. "You don't plan on eating all of that on your own do ya, Stonem?" she called out the boy catching up to him which was that hard since the boy was moving as slow as a snail. Man that boy had a pile of food. She really should help him out and carry some of that. With a sheepish grin she grabbed he huge thing of cotton candy and lead them over to a empty table.
Braeden had to do an astronomical effort not to jump in surprise when he heard his last name being called out. We all know just hot jumpy the dorky boy can be, and he simply could not afford to do any startled jumping with all that food in his arms. So, instead, he very forcibly calmly turned his head in the direction of the voice.
It was Caroline!
Beaming at the sight of his Slytherin friend, the boy stopped walking just as she caught up with him. "Caroline!" But before he could give her a proper greeting, the girl was taking his cotton candy and leading him over to an empty table. Still moving rather slowly, Brae followed her lead and then proceeded to dump his pile of food on the tabletop. "Hey," he said to the blonde, sitting down opposite her at the table with one of his goofy, lopsided grins. Why did it feel like it had been so long since he'd last seen her?
"Aren't you getting any food?" he asked, raising a bushy eyebrow at her. 'Cause if she was hungry, he was more than willing to share. That's what friends are for, isn't it?