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Eriin 
Um NO. Addy had been heading for THAT chair. THE ONE NOW OCCUPIED BY THE CAPTAIN. Hmph. Sad times. Changing course she threw herself onto one of the loveseats near the fireplace and huffed slightly.
"Quidditch Captain whose name I do not know, I'm Addy. And THAT was my seat," she said with a small smirk tugging at her lips.
Probably not the greatest introduction ever, but hey, what can you do?
Milton was happily relaxing when he saw movement out of the corner of his eye and heard a HUFF. Turning his head, he saw some girl he didn't know. And she was a ginger. Gingers were always trouble. They always... talked. Much like she was now doing.
"Milton Shacklebolt," he offered cooly, unfazed by her claim on the chair he was currently sprawled out on.
"Yes, keyword being was. Now it's mine." He was comfy, so THERE.