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Lady Lulu Vengenz
Stephen was slowly drifting into a slumber when he heard his compartment door slid open and close. Groaning lowly, he threw his hood over his head and paid no mind to whoever had walked in. Even though he wanted to be alone, Stephen still had some manners and let the person just walk in. But when he heard their voice, it sounded too familiar to him. His jade eyes looked up to see the girl from Diagon Alley.
"Oh, it's just you. Go ahead and sit, I'm not going to bite you," Stephen pointed to the seat opposite from him that wasn't taken by his entire body. "I'm Stephen, by the way,"
Aimée's glare at the boy faltered, and she looked away from him. This was embarrassing - of all people she could walk in on by accident it would be him, someone who didn't like her, and didn't know her. She looked up again when he spoke, a little surprised and stopped turning towards the door. 'It's just you' - what did that mean?
"If you're waiting for someone more important, I can leave," she said, raising an eyebrow at him, as the Tawny owl hooted feebly from her shoulder.
"Aimée."