Vivian had taken a while longer to bid good bye to her parents. Her mum was fussing over her daughter, of course, who had recently gotten some sort of badge promotion and, for Vanya Fairfield, that was a huge deal. On the other hand, her dad was being the typical stage father. His two daughters both going to Hogwarts? A huge deal for Edmund, too. Once they bid farewell and exchanged 'I'll see you during the holidays', the seventh year had to make sure her sister was settled in with her luggages tucked away and found a nice comfy compartment. Eloise was partly her responsibility now, on top of being of age and Head Girl as well. Here's to hoping she was going to survive her last year.

With all things settled, Vivian no longer had a reason to avoid the prefects' compartment. Carrying her Kneazle with one arm, the blond slid open the compartment door and took a moment to acknowledge the occupants. "Hey, everyone. Congratulations, Stasya," she greeted them, and winked at the younger Gryffindor. And there was Ronan Carter, whom she recognised and... oh, the badge. "Congratulations. Looks like it's you and me." She smiled a little bit at him. Half her bias was still towards her co-prefect, Flynn, but one could only imagine how much of a disaster that would be. She didn't know Ronan too well, but the fact that he had the badge must speak for itself.

"Haaaaaattie," Vivian went over to sit beside her Puff bestie with a huge grin on her face. Because heeeey, she was a prefect now too! Hogwarts, watch out.