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If nostalgia was what you were after this meeting of two friends would certainly fit the bill. Even over the decades it had been since graduation, even with all the trials and tribulations that teenage hormones provided, even with forming families of their own and watching their children grow up to become beautiful adults, Trixie and Oliver had remained the firmest of friends.
Trixie of course had matured greatly from the sassy, sarcastic fifteen year old she had been when she first met Oliver. It was debatable whether the same could be applied to her friend although truthfully the blonde wouldn’t change that for the world. Being around Oliver made the fifty-four year old feel like that teenager again.
That morning had been spent giving lectures to her third year Healing students who were progressing swiftly through their education. That afternoon would be spent at St Mungos guiding her fifth years through their rotations on the wards. This had left her with a spare couple of hours over lunchtime in order to escape from the University and grab a bite to eat in Diagon Alley. As the children were still in school the streets seemed fairly quiet and finding somewhere with availability and not too long a wait was fairly easy. Into the Leaky Cauldron she walked, her heels clacking on the cobblestones as she padded passing by the bar where she ordered herself a glass of Elderflower Wine and a salad and over to a table near to the fireplace to await the arrival of her friend.
Best friend.
It didn’t matter how old they were that distinction would always be important.
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