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Mooncalf
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| Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger Quote:
Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu Yes, Vivi, she was definitely going to sit by you. Because that's where everyone else was, too. And where Max would be. And if she couldn't have her Treyen, she had to have her Max.
But had she seen him? "No. Didn't you come together?" Ellie tried to think of a reason they might not have, but couldn't come to one. Max would have waited for Vivi to get ready......maybe it was Vivi who hadn't waited for Max. Though, in that case, Vivi would know that Max was home so far.
Despite knowing better, Ellie kept giving paranoid glances around the room, looking for Treyen to show up. He wouldn't, of course, but he might and he might not come straight up to her. He might go to the Hufflepuff table first instead. Or for the food. Or whatever. But she was keeping an eye out for him. And in doing so, spotted someone almost better. Kingsley.
Her face reddened when her gaze found him. She wouldn't forget that face of his that she dearly missed when he vanished after her second year. Now Treyen wished he was here, yeah? He'd practically idolized the Transfiguration Professor as a kid. He even wore those ruffles that one time. Those super hot ruffles.
Distracted from her classmates, the redhead blonde spoke directly to her former professor. "Kingsley!" was all she could manage before a huge grin broke across her face. Preston was standing just a bit away from the others gathered, considering whether now was the time to get a drink, when he heard his surname shouted. Turning to the sound, he gave a quick nod of greeting and a smile. The wheels in his mind turned quickly, trying to place her face. "Ms.... Stone, was it?" he offered, hazarding a guess, given that he did not see a nametag. Recognizing young people as adults was tricky business, but he recalled that she had been a Ravenclaw and the age seemed to fit... even if the hair didn't quite. "Splendid gathering, isn't it?"
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