It had been a fair while since Trixie had visited Diagon Alley. It was mainly due to how busy she was. With four children and a full time career in which she was planning on expanding, the woman had barely had any time for herself. But today she had decided, after completing her shift at Mungo's to come have a brief peak in at the bowling competition at the bowling alley. She'd never been in here before, it just wasn't her thing but as it was new years eve and she felt like socialising a little, the blonde haired woman had left her children with her parents and a note on her kitchen table to her husband. He could join her if he wished, the company would be much appreciated.

Despite she being sure that the event probably wasn't formal, the former Head Girl couldn't help but to dress in nothing short of perfection. She had picked out a dress and a pair of heels that she felt completely comfortable in. The woman entered the venue and briefly glanced around before heading towards the table. She took the raffle ticket with a friendly smile.



This would mark the first ever Diagon Alley event that Octavia had attended. The woman would have to admit that so far she had been fairly impressed by London and its potential for her future. She was living in Northumberland and had only been visiting Diagon a couple of times since moving to Britain. She was quite sure now that she would stay, depending on whether she would get a suitable career that was.

At 45, she was no youngster and the mature woman entered the venue with lowered expectations. Bowling was certainly not her forte. She preferred sailing and dressage herself and so therefore she had arrived as a spectator and not as a competitor. It was better off that way, she had never picked up a bowling ball in her life.

As she sauntered over to the table to collect a raffle ticket, she took the opportunity to have a brief glance around. Not too shabby. If she enjoyed watching, she may give it a go in the future.