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[Harper Michaels]

Harper was excited for the plans that she had made with Maximus. She was going to spend part of her holidays at his house, though her parents thought she was going to spend that time with a good friend of hers. After having written that friend in a plea to get her to lie about her location, Harper was frantically packing her things, wanting to get to her love sooner, rather than later.

She had returned his owl and now just needed to finish her packing before getting dressed and heading over. There... the packing was done, and Harper forced the zipper of her suitcase closed. She didn't know how much she needed to bring, so she had actually packed a good chunk of her clothes with her. Except for some... which were currently lying on her bed for her to put on.

She hoped Maximus would like her clothing choice... though he did say clothing optional in his letter.

After dressing and doing her hair and makeup, Harper checked herself in the mirror. She then put on the black silk kimono to try and cover up her outfit. Smiling at what she saw, she went back into her room and grabbed her suitcase, preparing to head out.

She looked around the corner, breathing a sigh of relief when her family was nowhere in sight. "Heading to my friend's now! Don't know when I'll be back!" she called out before moving towards the chimney and taking some floo powder into her hand. After calling out her location, she was pulled through the floo network and to the house that she had been dying to reach.

She saw him on the couch, watching something, though she wasn't very familiar with the Muggle technology. She grinned and set her suitcase down. "Maximus love, did you miss me?"



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[Kairi Rose Eastwood]

Kairi listened, fascinated by what the boy was saying about chemicals and such. She knew that things like that existed, but they never really went into that sort of thing at Hogwarts. She laughed, her green eyes bright. "Are you sure you weren't sorted into the wrong house?" she joked. It was nice to learn something she didn't already know, so she smiled happily, chuckling. She frowned though when he said that stuffed animals and such aren't seen as cute. "Aww, just for once, I'd like to see a boy admit that toys are cute!" she said, shaking her head. She thought a boy who was brave enough to admit that they were cute was probably the best thing ever. 

She watched him pace, not sure why he was pacing in the first place. She assumed he was lost in thought, but she didn't stop him. She never knew what sort of thoughts he might lose if she interrupted him. She looked up at him, shyly admiring his form and hoping that he wouldn't catch her looking. A slight blush appeared on her face as she watched, not used to even caring about what boys looked like. 

She looked away as he turned towards her, waiting for her blush to go away before looking back towards her friend. "Of course I'd offer. Is that crazy?" she said with a frown. "I was just trying to help..." She looked upset and she looked down at her hands, fidgeting a little because she wasn't used to upsetting people. She didn't like being seen as crazy, but it happened a bit too often for her liking. And now she was worried that she had pushed a new friend away. 

She looked back up at him as he spoke of a ball coming up, her eyes surprised. "You... you don't have to take me if you don't want to. No one has ever invited me to a dance with them before," she admitted. Most people thought her too weird to ask her to anything, and it was a lonely existence, but she was used to it. "I mean, I'd like to go with you, but... you don't find me too weird?" 

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[D'Etra Duglause]

D'Etra closed her eyes for a moment, taking in the warmth of her covers. The room still wasn't the warmest room at all, but she did appreciate the fact that it was warmer inside than it was outside. With her blanket covering her slender form, she almost felt back to normal. Almost. She was still a bit lightheaded, but it was faint enough now that she could ignore it for a while. And she was sure that there were probably bruises on her body from her fall when she fainted. In fact, as she shifted to get a bit more comfortable, she knew that there were. She winced in pain when she moved, but opened her eyes, trying to hide it. She was a big girl and didn't need someone else to take care of her... or so she liked to think. She was determined to make it on her own, especially since her parents had cut her off for pursuing her dreams. She tried to cover up the wince of pain with a smile, though it probably wasn't a convincing one at all.

She could see him scanning her apartment and frowned a bit. She was ashamed of how poor she was and was afraid the man would be judging her silently for what she had and didn't have. She would have more, if her parents had supported her dreams, but she managed to have livable quarters and enough food and drink to get by. Besides, she did get food at work sometimes as well. And communal showers weren't that bad... no, she was lying there. It was terrible, having to share showers with people. That was why D'Etra only went late at night when other people were sleeping. Less awkward then. She sighed, brushing some of her hair out of her eyes, though it fell right back into its formal place pretty much instantly. "It's no problem," she replied to his thanks, though she hardly remembered what he was thanking her for at that point.

D'Etra smiled as he introduced himself, having noticed that she didn't know the name of her 'savior.' "It's nice to meet you, Haedyn," she said, her blue eyes bright. "It's okay that you forgot. I probably would have forgotten my own name if it weren't for the fact that it was necessary for us getting into the building," she joked. Haedyn... the name seemed to fit him, almost like it was made for him, at least in her opinion.
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D'Etra glanced away, her eyes scared, as he told her she needed to find out what was wrong. She was terrified that she would hear the worst, that it was something magic couldn't cure or that it was something that even Muggle medicine would struggle with. She trembled a bit at the thought, her eyes welling up just a bit. She hurried to wipe the tears away, not wanting him to see her fall apart. She didn't want to fall apart in front of anyone. She usually saved her tears for nights when she was all alone. "I-I'll try," she said, her voice breaking a little.

She looked up at him in surprise, a few tears making their way down her face though she had tried to remove them. "Go somewhere, with you?" she repeated, not quite sure what had brought this on. "Well..." she paused for a moment, thinking about it. "I suppose I can do that... body willing, of course," she answered, smiling a bit, though it really wasn't all that funny that she would have to see if she was feeling better. She was hopeful that she would, because she did like Haedyn a lot. He was kind. Not many people would have carried her all twenty blocks to her apartment. Some would have just left her, some would have forced her to go to the hospital, and some might have just put her in a cab and hope that she would get home safely. He wasn't like that. He had helped her, despite the fact that he might have had something else to do. And that was the type of person that D'Etra respected.
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D'Etra jumped as the teapot started to screech, having forgotten all about the tea. Settling back down, she pulled her blankets up again before offering Haedyn a smile. "I think I might have changed my mind. Tea sounds good right about now," she answered. It would be just the thing to warm her up.

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[Fernando Alencar]

Fernando was beginning to feel bored. No one had really caught his eye exactly at the party. Anyone who did seemed to already be paired off and he really didn't want to deal with all of the drama tonight. He loved parties and he didn't want to ruin it this time. Too many times he had hit on the wrong person, and this had resulted in many black eyes and bruises all over his body, so he avoided it if he could... at least at parties.

He leaned up against the wall, watching everyone dance with a bit of jealousy in his eyes. Curse me and my stupid dislike of being beat up, he thought jokingly, not actually caring all that much. He was able to watch people dance and move without getting into trouble, which was fine by him. Besides, the way that the women's hips moved and the men looked in their suits that fit just right... ugh, he had to look away at that moment. If he kept looking, he would have to make another trip to the bathroom or something.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself. It wasn't necessary to get so excited from fully clothed people at a party, but his body was cruel. He jumped slightly as he heard a voice start talking to him, opening his eyes and turning towards the voice. Daria, he recognized, his lips curling into a smile. "Well, you know, I had to wait for someone worth my time," he responded, licking his lips as he took in her sexy attire. "I think I found that someone right now, actually." 

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[Professor Dante Pellegrino]

Dante grinned again as he noticed her losing her train of thought. He barely needed to speak, noticing that she seemed to note quite take in what the said to her anyway. His blue eyes showed amusement as she crossed her legs, though he had to look away a little as she did this. It had been a while since he had been with a woman, and every feminine movement she made only served to remind him of this fact. To add to this, he had partaken in some alcohol, not only when she was in the room, but previously as well. The alcohol loosened him up a little, though he was still fully in control of himself.

Her answer to his question about what he had done wrong made him pause for a moment. He couldn't decide if she was flirting with him or what exactly was going on, though he wanted to think she was flirting. "Okay then... what do you want me to do to you?" he asked, somehow maintaining an innocent look despite the indecent thoughts that raced through his mind.

She moved towards him, but he stayed leaning against the wall, not sure what her intentions were and not wanting to make the mistake of trying something when it wasn't there. Besides, she was a coworker, so he had to be even more careful about it. Her laugh rang out, and he felt happy to hear it. It seemed completely genuine to him, and he smiled at her, laughing quietly. "I wouldn't say club, necessarily, but we might actually get along now, I hope," he responded, a smirk on his face.

He gave her a look of fake hurt as she said she didn't like his smile. Stepping away from the wall, he let her circle him, knowing that she was looking him over. "Well, what's wrong with my smile and my body?" he asked, though a twinkle was in his eye. He was not offended at all. It seemed like she was putting on the offensive to keep him from getting to her, and he liked that she was trying to play hard to get in a way, even if she didn't know that was what she was doing.

He watched her stumble a bit and looked at her with concern, moving a few steps towards her as she mentioned that she might not be able to make it to her dorm in her condition. "I can escort you," he said, though he frowned when she tried to handle things on her own. As she fell, he moved towards her, not quite quick enough to catch her as she fell to the ground. Noises from all of his things falling to the ground filled the air as well as he moved to kneel down in front of her in concern, his blue eyes worried. "Are you okay, Mikayla?" he asked. If she wasn't okay, he would definitely call the nurse, but if she was fine, he did have a Pepper-Up Potion that could possibly ease the level of drunkenness she was apparently experiencing.

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[Fiona Alencar]

Fiona was a bit startled when her sister-in-law approached, having been focused on watching her children. They both were so distinctly different, what with Fernando and his wildness and Alanna with her tomboy ways. She smiled fondly as she watched, loving the fact that she had created three beautiful children with her husband, each with their own ways of doing things. When Isadora came by and hugged her, she smiled happily. She was not going to be all alone the whole masquerade, something that she was quite pleased to realize.

However, the smile never quite reached her eyes. She was missing her husband of course. "Isadora, I am so pleased to see you," she said as she hugged the woman, used her her short hugs. Fiona herself loved hugging her loved ones, but she also knew when to let go of the hugs. She smiled again as she pulled away, taking in the woman's appearance. She looked beautiful and she was happy to see that. Her sister-in-law was quite beautiful and at first, Fiona had felt completely overwhelmed by this fact. She didn't think that she could compare at all to Mateo's sister. Luckily, Mateo was able to reassure her that she was pretty as well, and the awkwardness melted away.

Fiona's smile melted a bit as Isadora brought up that she didn't look all that well. She tried to keep it in place, but she couldn't fight it. She always felt much more open with the woman than with other people, maybe it was because of the family bond. Either way, she couldn't lie to her. "Fernando disappeared around somewhere and Alanna is that one with bright red hair in a suit. Such a silly girl," she said, shaking her head. She loved her daughter, but it would have been nice to see her in a dress. "I'm not all that great, honestly. I miss Mateo. He picked a bad time to head off to look for more broom materials, I think," she said, her blue eyes sad. She sighed, shaking her head. "Christmas is for family, right?"

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[Landon Michaels]

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Landon took a few moments to stop laughing himself, wiping away the last vestiges of tears that welled up in his eyes as he had laughed. He was normally a much more reserved guy, but he always loved to let loose when there was something amusing about. Most people assumed that all Ravenclaws were boring and never laughed, but he loved to talk to people and even have fun sometimes. He wasn't all that studious all of the time, though studying was the most important thing to him. He wouldn't quite fit in as a Ravenclaw, nor as a seventh year who was working hard to get his N.E.W.Ts if he didn't focus on his studies.

When she had finally righted herself, Landon studied her features. She looked familiar to him, of course, but he just couldn't quite place her. It was much harder to know who someone was when they weren't wearing their robes. Landon blamed the system for that. He was not a fan of the fact that they were all sorted into different houses, especially since it led to hatred between students just for the house that they were sorted into. And people never really got a chance to get to know the students outside of their houses anyway.

Finished with wiping the tears away, he listened to her introduce herself. He raised an eyebrow as she introduced herself as the Gryffindor keeper, shaking his head. "I feel bad, but I honestly didn't recognize you outside your robes," he said, looking down for a moment in embarrassment. As a Prefect, he was supposed to know more names than other people, but he had not really paid all that much attention to the houses of students or to the Quidditch teams. Something he would probably have to work on this year. "Oh man, final year is daunting, I think. Exciting, but nerve racking," he responded. He was quite nervous about it, though he also felt certain he would do well.

He studied her features, smiling at her to try and hide the fact that he did think she was quite pretty. He did notice girls, of course, but he never pursued anything with them. It just... he didn't feel comfortable with the whole flirting thing. "We've probably had a few classes together by this point. Seems like we are both seventh years, so we are bound to have been, right?" he asked, shrugging his shoulders. He wasn't very good at remembering people, apparently. "Do something?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow. He was not a fan of causing too much trouble, so he wasn't sure about what she was suggesting. "Like what sort of something?"

He smiled at her as she offered him candy, his blue eyes bright. Landon didn't eat much candy because his health was important to him, but as a special treat, it was okay. "I'd like that," he answered.

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[Zane Ravensdale]

Zane was feeling frustrated. He was just doing what he could to help them and to keep her happy. It never seemed to be enough for her, and he was growing tired of constantly trying to please her. He loved her, but sometimes she could be a bit stubborn, and he would end up feeling like everything was his fault. He worked so hard just to please her. He did all he could. Sighing, Zane moved away a bit from his fiance. He knew he wanted to marry her, but she seemed to get more and more grumpy as time went on.

He saw her roll her eyes and shot a glare towards her. "What? Would you rather me heal?" he asked angrily. She knew that the battle scars and such were important to him. Why did he always have to give her what she wanted instead of getting something he wanted for once? Didn't she understand what that sort of thing meant to him? He shook his head, pulling his wand out. For a moment, he debated giving in to her wishes, his wand hovering near his face. Then he set the wand back down in his lap stubbornly. "No. This guy took months to track down and I am taking my battle scars."

Yes, he loved her, but he loved his job and he was proud of the work he did. So she didn't like his methods? So what. He always got the job done, and honestly, why did she find it necessary to question him all of the time. She should be grateful that he kept the bad guys off the streets and away from her.

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[Alanna Alencar]

Alanna grinned at her friend, her blue eyes bright. "I d-d-don't mind! Flowers are w-wonderful!" she exclaimed. As a big fan of plants and animals, she was fine with any flowers that were around. Besides, it was nice to just lay there in the field of flowers, relaxing a bit. She watched her friend twirl, smiling with amusement at her actions, though she heard the door open and looked towards it.

Alanna chuckled as the girl who stepped into the Room of Requirement hid something in the flowers. She recognized the girl, though both of the other girls were a year above her in age. This didn't keep Alanna from liking them of course. She smiled as she saw Adalyn spin around, laughing at bit at what she said. "Y-y-you kn-know, that's probably true," she agreed. "B-but you won't find m-m-me in a sk-sk-skirt!" she said, laughing at the idea. She held her hand out to Adalyn, letting her help her up with a smile. "Th-thank you!"

She let Victoire lead them around in the Ring around a Rosey song, laughing and falling backwards with the rest of them. She thought it quite fun to play with these girls, though normally she sought out company of boys for fun. They were a nice change. She rolled over onto her stomach, listening as her friend spoke and kicking her short legs. "I-I think b-being a b-b-bug would b-be interesting, b-b-b-but very d-dangerous," she chimed in. She would always be worried about some giant thing stepping on her, if she were a bug.

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