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He let out a laugh, loving that she played along with his little bow with a curtsy. He placed his hand lightly on her hip, his other still touching her fingers sweetly. It was nothing like the energy the pair had at the festival.. Józsua hadn't been in the mood to dance, but seeing Louisa on her own out here had changed that.

His gaze left her as she spoke, to take in the great hall.. eyes settling on the charmed ceiling for a moment. He missed that. It's beauty had always touched his heart when he was here. It was like a magnificent piece of art made by magic. He looked back at her. “S'only been a little over a year for me.. but I feel it too. You forget so quickly. We got snowed in in my final year. S'stupid.. but I hoped we'd be stuck here forever.” But the 'real world' wasn't so bad. Even if everything Józsua had feared had happened after graduation.. he liked uni.. he was good at what he did. But he still missed Hogwarts.

Her words brought a soft smile to his face. He'd noticed this the first time he met Louisa—she just had a knack of making you feel special. She knew who Józsua was from the very start. He didn't think he was charismatic in any way, however, but her reasoning made him smile wider. Shy. Stupid. Hmm.. Still, his denial was exactly what she was getting at, wasn't it?

A hybrid. Józsua had teased Olly in the past that the sorting hat had got them confused.. but he had seen what a perfect Huffie she was over the years. “Maybe..” He said, tilting his head and looking upwards. “..I should leave you guessing until the last moment.” He looked back at her, eyes glinting. “Like you did with your name.” Maybe. Maybe not..

So what was Louisa? She DEFINITELY had the Ravenclaw ability to say what was just right.. but Józsua thought that could also be a Slytherin or Hufflepuff trait. Different sorts of intelligence used in different ways. “You could be a Claw..” He pondered. “But you have the boldness of a Gryffindor... an'..” he paused and admired her. “You... look really really good in red.” Yea.. Red with that dark hair. Beautiful. She could also easily have been a Slytherin..

“m'... going to guess Ravenclaw.” Because, boy, was she smart. A way with words and a good judge of character. An intelligent way of flattering you without embarrassing.


Louisa didn't stop dancing, but she didn't feel like she had to pay attention to his moving body to set a harmonical rhythm between them. They'd already done that before, and she never forgot. So, her body moved gently with his and she followed his eyes up to the enchanted ceiling, she'd forgotten to look up. She did forget how beautiful the magic was in here.

And she hasn't been here for five years. Louisa suppressed a grin when he said it had been a little over a year for him. It WAS funny, sorry, but it was. She bit her lower lip to keep from grinning too much so it was probably not working well for her. He was so adorable, she wanted to kiss his adorable face and she didn't care. But she didn't, it would make him feel more embarrassed or shy or whatever he was feeling right now. "Truebridge was wearing a cursed brooch all year long in my last year." Louisa shared, too, shaking her head with a single chuckle. "A bratty ghost thing caused havoc during that time. It wasn't so bad, it was sort of exciting and mysterious." The bad things were... other things. Things she was trying to make new memories with Józsua here because of.

Ha! That was a pretty good one, Louisa leaned a little on him laughing. "Ohhh, that was a pretty Slytherin move." Vengeance, even if it was playful and completely harmless. Actually, she liked what he was suggesting, leaving her to guess until the last moment. "Though that comes with a price. You'll have to tolerate my analysis until then." Louisa wasn't a noob, she had friends. She knew how annoying her trying to constantly make sense of everything out loud annoyed people.

... You have the boldness of a Gryffindor...

And she looked really really good in red, which she was wearing right now. So she figured he was trying to tell her she was looking really really good today? Louisa wanted to tell him to wait and see Vivi. Heh. "I wish you knew how funny your thinking I'm in Gryffindor is." She suppressed her laughter, but was very amused realizing that he was right. "Maybe that's why the majority of my friends belong to that rash, sarcasm-deprived house." Her only horror was; in Gryffindor, she wouldn't be able to speak fluently in sarcasm, a.k.a. her second language. He got it correctly in the end, though.

Louisa grinned at him, "What gave me away? Is it my astonishingly attractive geeking out while dancing with a hot guy under an enchanted ceiling?" Maybe she should be swooning and touching his small biceps and hugging his neck instead of trying to break him down to sensible laws and rules?
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