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Steelsheen He couldnt believe it. This day has finally come...
Vickers walks into the Great Hall, all packed and ready to go. The benefit of doing things early, although he did miss the Quidditch celebrations... which was probably for the best since he wouldnt have been such great company.
He looks up and notices the swirls of the bronze and the blue, putting a smile on his face. Yep at least in his last year in Hogwarts he can be proud to say he helped get those colors up, finally did something to do his house proud.
He hung about the doorway, waiting for a particular ginger gal to show up, thinking of catching her now before her duties as Prefect and Head Girl makes it impossible for him to get a quiet word in or two. Nestled in the crook of his arm is a
gift box, its contents something he has been working on a good part of the term....
Louisa left all her feels upstairs - or well she thought she did as she descended the moving stairs, savoring every single detail in this last journey down to her last feast as Hogwarts.... Darnit! She wiped the annoying moist from her eyes and continued to the Great Hall's door. She kept focusing on how her friends walked the same way, probably with the same feelings and yet they survived and were now as happy as the fairy tales' endings.
... fairy tales...
She instinctively looked around for Vickers as she walked further forward. She kind of was afraid to see him as well as wanted to avoid him tonight. A breakdown of emotions was so, so bad on top of her already agitated heart.
OH! THERE HE WAS!
Louisa's face betrayed nothing of her excitement. She noticed the box he had in his arm and then her eyes settled on his face softly, not smiling or beaming. Slightly blaming and accusing. "
Hey." She said pausing next to him for a second, "
Coming in?" To their table?