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Ollie accepted Remy’s invitation to sit and relax. It had been a while since she had some good quality time with her. The dome was actually really comfortable and relaxing; She wondered if there was a spell or charm placed on it to ease whoever was occupying it. Nevertheless, Ollie had found her new favorite spot to sit and hang out.
”Well I‘ve been around.” She shrugged ”The castle is so big, it takes me a while to remember where everything is at.” She wasn’t sure where to start with Remy. They had been writing back and forth all summer since they weren’t able to hang as planned. She wondered if Remy was alright with aging her crush’s name yet. ”There’s so much for us to catch up on!” She looked to her friend. She hadn’t changed much over the summer, which Ollie was thankful for because she hadn’t either. At least they were in the same boat.
Ollie leaned back and looked up at the sky. She could totally take a nap here, even though moments ago she wasn’t tired. She pulled her head back up. “Okay so first. Tell me all about your hangout seshes” She added a wink at the end hoping Remy knew exactly what she meant.
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Yeah it is pretty big. I still find new places all the time… apparently there are hundreds of secret rooms and passageways.” Remy wanted to find them so much. It would make her feel like such a main character to get up to mischief like that.
Remy caught the wink and she felt herself blush a little, because she knew who Ollie was referring to. Her letters had contained much information about such things, but talking about them in person felt a little embarrassing. “
I just spent most of my time at the Diagon Alley celebration,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. “
Did you go to that in the end?” Remy knew that she had a bit of a lame summer on account of her dad being his usual jerk self.
Using her fingers to count all the people she hung out with, Remy started, “
i went with my sister most days… Me and Lisa went to watch a magical creature meet and greet… I got lots of curly fries with… I can’t remember her name.” She’d met a new person from Slytherin who was related to
Scarlett Mordaunt.
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Aaaaand… well, I hung out with my friend Atlas, too.” she shrugged again, blushed, and couldn’t help but smile as well.