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demented_death_eater
Reading lips was a specialty and Vindictus nodded. He reached into a bag he had brought with him and pulled out a green vuvuzela along with a pair of earplugs.
"HERE YOU GO! MAKE SURE YOU'RE WEARING THESE," he shouted as he held the items out to Salander.
Oh yeah! he's got more to spare! "Thanks Professor!" the lad yelled back happily, clapping the man's shoulder. Taking the items he walked a few paces away, so that
everybody can enjoy the wonderful sound of celebration y'know? Share and share alike!
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brelovesweasleys
Once again Rae was nervous... Too nervous. She rarely showed any emotion though now her face had the slightest anxiety showing. She moved over to Salander where he had gotten one of those sound things... Well that might keep her mind off of what could happen.. Death.
In Rae's bag she stowed Fletcher's new cardigan. Yes she really did buy him one. She hadn't gotten around to getting herself a new jacket yet. But she can deal, she had his with her, that was good.
Rae turned to greet Salander.. "Hey.. Having fun?" He should be with THAT thing.
Just as he was settling down, he felt someone beside him
"Hey Rae!" he greeted her warmly.
"Just about!" he grinned in reply, waving the green vuvuzela.
"Although I kinda hoped we get to see something this time but... no luck." he shrugged as he tilted his head towards the maze
"Kinda wished they enclosed the stands in a heated tent, I mean we're not seeing anything anyway, no view to block."
He managed to clam up long enough to notice....
Is that worry? "Hey you ok?" he asked her.
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Danika Malik
Oh! She recognized the boy as soon as she saw him on the Stands. Salander, no? It was a good thing she'd decided to bring along his overcoat. And, no, she was not wearing it, it was neatly folded and placed inside a box.
It was a good thing she was seating somewhat close to the noisy Professor, the Flying one, otherwise she'd walked quite a bit to get to him.
"Salander" she smiled, as she got closer to the boy who belonged in Slytherin, "I vas hoping I vould find you" there was nod to the pretty dark read head as she gave him the box, which disappear almost instantly, the overcoat now in sight, "Thanc you, again, and sorry for the late delivery" yes, very sorry, it was so unlike her, "It now has an Impervius charm on it, just something extra" she said this so only Salander could hear, though, it wasn't such a difficult task, considering the people around him were wearing earplugs.
A powerful Impervius charm, mind you, was a way to thank him for lending her the overcoat and also something extra for keeping it so long.
It wouldn't vanish in a long time. She knew that. Excellent with Charms, they were.
He turned at the sound of his name
"Danika Hi!" the lad waved happily at the Durmstrang red head. Then his eyes fell onto the item she was handing to him-- his overcoat! His eyes lit up as he took it then shifted his eyes back when the Durmstranger started to apologize
"Oh no, no... heck no, dont apologize. In fact, I should've passed by for it at the towers instead of having you bring it all the way out here. I'm sorry..." for having such lousy memory. Then he leaned closer when Danika added something else
"You did?" the lad looked at her surprised
"Th-Thank you! he stammered
"Really! I didnt think anyone would.... I mean... well Thank you!" he smiled graciously, humbled by her thoughtfulness.
He started to wear the overcoat on top of his leather jacket (because he really was just about icicle freezing), he felt kinda awkward that Danika was there without anyone to root for from Durmstrang
"Hey, I'm really sorry about.... you guys... you know...." he trailed off as he looked at the maze.
"I mean, I'm really sure Aleksandra and uh... the other Durmstrang dude did well in the last task, its just that ....." he shrugged. He couldnt explain how results for these things turn out. But he knew that with Durmstrang out of the running, that gave Hogwarts the extra boost they needed. And it was worth seeing Fletcher light up like a child on Christmas morning when he made it to the final task. literally and figuratively.