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Originally Posted by
Lislchen 
There were a lot of people here and Anahera was here for THAT. It was exciting, no? So many people from different countries wandering around Diagon Alley. She wasn't all that interested in Quidditch per se, at least not beyond cheering on her friends on their respective teams. But this was still exciting! The whole atmosphere. She was spending every free moment she had at Diagon Alley, just walking around.
Something caught her attention over by the fountain (it was NOT the Slytherin Quidditch captain, though, sorry, Patrick), and she quickly moved over to it. Was that...? Once she was stood next to the bench the boy was sitting on, still looking into the fountain, Anahera laughed softly. That was...very clever. "Do you think it's still lucky if your coins are taken?" She asked before turning her head to see who it was who'd just tossed the coins in. "Patrick." Hello.
The question still applied.
Watching the fountain he spotted something scurrying along. Oh boy. He wanted no part in--
"I'm going to assume not and prepare myself for when the fountain spits at me." He remembered that stupid fountain spitting on him when he was a first year and didn't know any better. The fountains back home didn't spit at you if you didn't pay up. Turning his head a little further toward the voice required some maneuvering on the bench.
Ah he recognized that voice. It was Anahera, who he hadn't seen much.... but then again he had been so busy studying the last term that he was fairly certain that was why they lost the Quidditch cup but he would never say that out loud. Nuh-uh couldn't make him.
"How ya been?" he said sounding less i have to make a polite reply to this person and more friendly.