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Sept 15, 2017 21:50:02 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 21:50:02 GMT -7
Rosie noticed the crowds beginning to head in also and was glad that he took charge and lead her inside with an arm around her shoulders. She was shy with new people, but Brandon wasn't a new person. He was someone whom she had once known so well and it seemed like they had fallen directly back into their old relationship. Just like she had got her friend back. Like no time at all had passed and they had both simply aged overnight and now were 7th years. He promised her the exclusive and he smirked, however, she hoped that she never had to interview him about it. "and if you don't get in, maybe you can set me up with whoever from your house does. Either way I have an in with Durmstrang now." she shrugged, teasing a little, but she also wanted an interview with the champions and she wanted to be the first to get it. She knew that news this year would focus on the tournament and if she wasn't the first to get interviews she'd barely have anything to write. Luckily, she had seniority over the sports section this year, at least. "Yeah I'm sure you've missed great hall food. I'm so curious about what you eat at Durmstrang." she admitted, she was sure they still ate plenty, but she wondered if they are different kinds of foods.
The two walked into the castle and into the Great hall, where the two visiting houses were given the choice of where to sit. Brandon sat with the Hufflepuffs, as everyone had probably expected he would do and they enjoyed the start-of-tournament feast while all catching up.
~the end~ @brandon
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