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The term was finally over. Oddly enough, the school year went by at a fast pace despite her excitement for summer. That would be an understatement. She was ecstatic! This summer she and Jasper were going to be reunited on the pitch. Yes, they were finally back on the same team. It was both exciting and it weighed on her shoulders. Being a quidditch legacy came with its ups and downs. The latter being that generation after generation in her family always passed through the Scottish quidditch team and then on to play for the Falmouth Falcons. It was a Baltazar tradition. And here she was, Serena, daughter of the Falmouth Falcons coach, granddaughter of the former owner, great-granddaughter of flying legends, breaking tradition. She was the first one to transfer to England’s U17, and for her future, her mind was still not set on the Falcons.
She’s already broken more than one tradition. Carving her own path didn’t feel like a bad thing, though.
With that on her mind, she wandered to the back of the train. Her cousins had gathered at the front, and while she was glad they all survived, a little alone time was necessary. She came to a stop when she noticed a Nam. It wasn’t the girl she had forever had a crush on, but her brother.
“Knock, knock,” she said, announcing her presence. “Congrats on surviving Hogwarts.”
He'd just been staring at the window, prepping for a trip of watching all the scenwry pass by for the final time, when the knock at the door had his head swiveling. While not someone he would have expected to see, Serena was not an unwelcomed sight and he smiled to show as such. It had been a moment since he'd checked in with Lees, so he wasn't sure where the Ravenclaw and Slytherin stood, but that didn't color his opinion.
When the words finally registered, he couldn't help the small chuckle - choosing to focus on more of the lighthearted years over the year in which he truly hadn't been sure if he would.
"I was getting genuinely worried I'd be leaving to live my life as an alpaca. Might have needed to petition for Professor Paton to just keep me in the barns." The graduate moved his legs off the seat opposite and gestured for her to take a seat - if she wanted to.
"Congratulations to you as well for surviving OWLs. Relieved to be done?"