#silv:event

“Oi, heads up!” Dominique called out as a quaffle drifted through the air towards the person standing to her left. It was all in good fun. Generally they would just toss it around and see how long they could keep it going without dropping it. She liked to think of it as a good luck thing or a superstition perhaps was more accurate. It was also a good icebreaker considering there were still many students she hadn’t had a chance to meet yet.

Scorpius had quickly grown tired of socializing at the feast, his anxiety starting to get the better of him. He wanted to see Albus but he hadn’t managed to find him since he got back. He hadn’t spotted him at the feast and he’d swung by his pod as soon as he got back to school and hadn’t found him there either. He hoped he would find him at the bonfire.

Kat was sitting down on her bed,humming lightly as she worked on unpacking. She had just gotten back from america, and was not thrilled at the amount of stuff she had to put away. After she finished unpacking, she started pulling back her blankets to climb in, finding a slip of paper under her pillow, and she reads the norlte with a frown.

Roxanne took a sip of her “pumpkin juice”, which she’d spiked with a healthy dose of Firewhiskey. Getting around the rules had always come easily to Roxie--how could it not, being George Weasley’s daughter? Silvestris felt somewhat like Hogwarts to Roxanne, in that she had to search pretty hard to find a student she wasn’t related to. As much as she loved her cousins, she’d spent much of her break visiting with them and was eager to speak with someone new. When she finally locked eyes with someone she didn’t know, a relieved grin broke out on Roxie’s face and she approached them.