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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Astrid Grimaldi
Slytherin
Third Year

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Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn
Ravenclaw
Sixth Year

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Hufflepuff
Fifth Year
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From the Hogwarts Express, she had made some friends, or so she thought. There was Ewan Jones, for one. Beth and Quinn, Reese and Rylee. Those were her mates from the compartment but she was sort of out of palce with their discussions. Beth and Quinn were mostly talking to each other since they were neighbors back at home, bestfriends even. Rylee and Reese were siblings. She was left with Ewan who she was too embarrassed to approach due to the embarrassing incident at Diagon Alley. She couldn't really tell if she had made friends. She had Quinn and Chloe as room mates. Chloe was almost always with her brother too. And there was Nettie! And Leecey too. Just to name a few. But none she could really call a friend yet. Vivian would be first, definitely. "I'll take a note of that. " She smiled at Vivian. She'd be adding Eloise's name later once she meets her.

Youtube. "It's sort of like a recording of a reality, moving images." Olivia thought of a better explanation, "Like a moving photograph. Similar to how Wendelin The Weird was presented on her portrait down here." She pointed to the painting. "It's moving, see? My Mum... while playing the violin was being recorded----painted by someone." Sort of like that. Did she spelled it out right? Did the Head Girl understood what a Youtube was? Olivia was a Pureblood but having lived around Muggles for more than a decade, she almost adapted to their ways of living.

Olivia watched Vivian, as a tiny smile crept from her lips. She wouldn't go beyond asking her how did they met. That sounded too personal and too mature for little Oli. She wasn't thinking of getting a boyfriend yet. Not until she passes her OWLs and her NEWTs.

Eloise would be a no show according to Vivian. But she did accepted Olivia's offer to help her out. OhYeah!

With all her strength, Olivia stood in tiptoe, trying to catch Vivian's neck pulling her into a tight hug. SHE WAS SO HAPPY, she couldn't contain it.

"I promise you. I would almost be invisible to Flynn." she raised her right palm in promise. "...AND I won't call him Coleslaw." She tried not to ask but she still did. "Why Coleslaw?"

It might have felt slow for the tiny Ravenclaw, but Vivian believed that it still meant progress no matter how quick or slow the pace went. Besides, the Head Girl didn't mind being Oli's first friend. In fact, she found that to be really cute. Being friends with the Head Girl was something she liked as a younger student, like it gave her extra authority for knowing someone of authority. The older she was, the more she would laugh at how ridiculous her younger self was. "But if you find yourself getting into a fight with another student, you'll know where to find me. Or send a flying note." Or to Jessa or Erik. The baby claws were under their care. It didn't matter to Vivian. Oli could go to whoever she wanted to.

.... Huh? Vivian was confused, and that was evident when her brows furrowed a little. She couldn't picture out what exactly YouTube was. A moving photograph, the younger girl said. "So like... a talking portrait?" The Head Girl wasn't sure she understood the gist of this YouTube thing based on Oli's description. Being halfblood, Vivian would have known what it was but why use the internet when you can do magic... right?

"It makes me curious. Are you crushing on someone?" Vivian asked, which was a bit funny considering how her eleven-year-old self had no concept of having a crush by then. Yet. Usually, those were just platonic, and the "feelings" came along by their teenage years. None of which she was going to discuss to Oli, who was a child. An ickle. No corrupting ickles today, thanks.

But the younger claw's tiptoeing amused Vivian. It wasn't like the Head Girl was that tall, only standing at 5'4" and that was very much tiny in terms of average heights. However, she would cherish this moment when the first years were shorter than her. It wouldn't last forever, and they eventually outgrow her and that would be annoying. So instead, she bent a little bit for the hug to properly happen and pat Oli's head. How precious.

Would you look at that? Making promises and all. First years weren't as annoying as Flynn would describe them, you know. "Oh," Vivian lightly chuckled at the question. How it all started? "Long story made short, I overheard younger students call Flynn 'Coleslaw' when we were in fifth year. I found it funny and the nickname's stuck ever since. He calls me Mayfield in return." Which was a brand of ice cream, apparently. Calling each other food names was a thing. Vivian also silently hoped Oli wouldn't ask more about why the students were gossiping about Coleslaw back then. That was history, buried feets below the ground now.
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