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SlytherinSistah 
Claudian waved when he saw Xana. He was sort of waiting to see what would happen with Marco, meaning, how long before hit wizards came down and casted in him a temporary holding charm. It took him back to their school days. Marco Denver and largely significant quidditch events usually ended with the former on lock down.
As he waited he noticed Xana looking flusterly for her various purse items. Oh, her id! He'd forgotten that he'd tucked it away with his own for safe keeping. Reaching into his robe he made his way back over towards Chris, the security wizard and gave him Xana's identification which read: Aryanna Slughorn. "Xana is her nickname." He felt he should explain.
Right behind Xana the curly haired wizard known as Tag appeared to have port-keyed himself...the hard way.
"Tagren! Fancy seeing you here." Claudian remembered Tag from his school ground behaviour, which often constituted of things Claudian was never really sure were fact, myth or legend. Could someone really stash that much cheese wiz in their dormitory? And if so, how?
"Thank you... Yes, see, this is me. Mrs. Slughorn." Xana shot Claudian a look of purest gratitude and mouthed the words
my hero. She waited for the guard to clear her, meanwhile watching Claudian talking with Tag.