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Lislchen 
Were they late to the feast? Probably. Did she care? Not one bit.
Stopping for a moment she leaned against Dora slightly to look around the great hall, quickly scanning all the relevant house tables. So every house table except the Ravenclaw one. No Schuyler yet. Not that she could see anyway. Bleeeehhh.
She HAD spotted West though and since now was as good a moment as any to start talking to him again, Olly made her way over to the Slytherin house table. Assuming Dora would follow. Though she DID glance over her shoulder a couple of times to make sure that she was. She didn't entirely trust the Ravenclaw not to simply turn around and walk back out again.
Once at the table, Olly offered a sort of forced half-smile to West before taking a seat on the bench next to him. In a way that left room for Dora to sit between them, however. Just being polite, that's all. Hey, she WAS a Hufflepuff after all. "...hey."
Oh she was talking to him now?
....
What did she want?
West eyed Olly, still kinda hurt at how she'd just blanked him after the match. Just one more sucky thing about that day and the days that had come after it and all.
He just raised an eyebrow at her.
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grangerfan8 Dora wasn't turning back. She'd been properly convinced and said she would come to the feast - which implied actually showing of face - so come she would. It helped that she was feeling much more relaxed about.... well everything, and so wasn't so against being here tonight. And she didn't do so much of a scan of the entire hall as she did just let her hazel-green eyes zero in on the gryffindor table, disappointed that it held no best friend. But also maybe a bit relieved. She still wasn't ready to face the inevitable.
Following Olly, she unceremoniously squished herself between the pair and gave West a relaxed smile. "Hi." She was here and stuff.
She then proceeded to fold her arms on the table and lean forward, resting her head on them while she stared down the gryffindor table.
Oh and a Dora too? He looked at her when she squished in and gave her a brief smile that didn't touch his eyes.
"Hey Siddie. Hiding?"
He got that. This wasn't gonna be an easy feast for them.