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Originally Posted by Kimothy Was it really warmer inside? As they further entered the theatre, Vivian didn't notice it just yet. It was cold in Scotland, where Hogwarts was, almost all year round and perhaps seven years of living in a dormitory that was situated under the lake had made it easier for her adapt to the cold. Nothing compared to Durmstrang though, she was sure of that. Even more reason why she chose to go to university in Spain, where it rarely snows.
Her blue eyes fell on both the adults again. "The woman was my Head of House," Vivian said. And it was even more awkward when Professor Vance saw her, so the former Head Girl offered a quick smile to her before looking away. "And the guy she's with... I'm not sure, but if my memory isn't failing me, I've seen him play against my aunt?" That was years ago, though. The quidditch rosters changed every season, so her memory could very much be blurry now.
She lowered her voice a little bit. "Can I just say that it is a bit awkward seeing your former professors outside of school?" Because it was. It was like her professors had the ability to shed off their old skin for a new one whenever they were outside. So strange.
He had told that, and even before seeing each other tonight. Memories of stargazing one night lingered a little bit in her mind. But despite how many times Andrei had told her she was lovely, Vivian could never resist that stupid grin on her face that she would try so hard to conceal.
Except, well, that was right after she made sure her Aunt Elise wasn't throwing threatening looks between Andrei and her beater's bat when he had picked her up. Vivian understood that. She has had her fair share of insane aunts and uncles too. Which was why, honestly, she should have just accepted his offer of his jacket already considering he was well accustomed to cold conditions. Even more so considering his branch of elemental magic specialty - fire - which meant that he almost had liquid flame constantly coursing through his veins.
"Ah, the Divination professor," he nodded, recalling the few instances that she had come up in their letters and two-way mirror conversations. His eyes drifted over to the fellow again, easily recalling Vivian's aunt and her quidditch career. His uncle and her had apparently had a few dealings here and there, including some misadventures while he was still employed at Hogwarts. Which meant that the guy was also a quidditch player, which meant very little to the Romanian.
Chuckling a bit, he looked back to her as he made his way over towards the doors leading to their seats. "My uncle taught you as well," he pointed out. "Though he often states the same, seeing his students outside of Hogwarts. That sentiment has long since passed, I believe...though he did refer to it as a phenomenon similar to..." Has to take a pause to remember the former Astronomy professor's wording on the subject. "...like trying to understand the...Large Quasar Group...with only a protractor..."
Did that make any sense to Vivian? He had only ever just smile and nodded when his uncle had spoken on such things.
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