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Originally Posted by Kimothy FOOD! Well, usually Vivian took a while to decide on what to eat. She was a hundred percent sure, having spent a couple of Hogsmeade weekends here in the Three Broomsticks. She always came here for some hot cocoa, but she decided against the idea because she wanted to try something different now. She wasn't going to spend all her years in Hogwarts just sipping hot cocoa in one pub now, right? "I think I'll have a butterbeer too... and macaroni and cheese," the blonde replied. As for the 'I'm buying' part, Vivian blinked. Was he really? "Uh... you don't have to." Her dad had given her extra coins for the weekend. When people usually paid for her meal, it was either a special occasion like her birthday or a family get-together... and today was none of those. This was foreign territory, hmm.
And Zorro was... studying?! She understood that OWLs were next year but, was he really hitting the books this early? "Well, don't overwork yourself!" Vivian said, more of a tease than a demand. And Vivian thought her mother was intense. Of course, Zorro was her friend and so she had to support what he wanted to do. "A dance party? At the Gryffindor table?" LOL, Vivian would've came had she known! Her dad, being a former Gryffindor himself, would have absolutely loved the idea. As for the IMPS... "I know. Some of my dorm mates really wanted to enter. Too bad we only fell short of one year. Like... ONE year." The blonde wasn't sure if she would've joined, to be honest. It wasn't her thing to join academic competitions but if one of her friends actually competed, she would definitely be watching. No doubt. "I would've been the Hogwarts cheerleader if you or any of my dorm mates were able to compete." That's what friends were for! Fiyero waited patiently for Vivian to decide what she wanted. He smiled. "Got it, a butterbeer and mac and cheese, coming right up!" he said with a playful salute. The blinking didn't escape his notice and he wondered if he'd done something wrong by offering to buy. Oh well, she was probably just surprised. "Then I'll just hang on to my money," he said, laughing a little. "Kidding, just kidding! I don't mind doing it. I'll just go and order then..."
He went to place the order and was back with their food a few minutes later, just in time to hear Vivian telling him not to overwork himself. He laughed. "I'll try not to!" he said as he put the dishes down on the table. "So there's a mac and cheese and a butterbeer for you, and for dessert..." He pulled a chocolate chip cookie out from behind his back and handed it to her. He was enjoying his meal when she asked about the dance part at the Gryffindor table. "Yeah, the night the Ilvermorny people got here," he said. "One of them had a boom box, and there was lots of noise and dancing and... frankly, I'm surprised Hawthorne didn't have a heart attack from all the fun!"
Then the subject turned to the IMPS competition. "Tell me about it!" the blond Gryffindor exclaimed. "It's so unfair!" That was the worst thing ever about being a fourth year... you were too old to be an ickle but still too young to be one of the big kids. What Vivian said next made him smile. "Thanks!" he said. "I wonder what your dormmates would think of you cheering on a Gryffindor..." Somehow he didn't think that would go over too well with the Slytherins...
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