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Hmm? I'm sorry... I can't hear you.

Notaslovelyasyouare.. *mutters*

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I'm sorry, Edgar. I haven't seen her. I haven't seen much of anyone since dinner. All I see is Andromeda... Do you think... do you think she feels the same way about me?

I'm off to the Astronomy tower!

“Good evening, Sybill…You wouldn’t have happened to have seen Florence around?”  Edgar asked hopefully.  He’d sent the owl and tiny rose to the beautiful witch and prayed she would meet him.

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Andromeda? But what about me. I mean…

Oh, um... Hello, Rabastan... What about you?

Yes, Andromeda. *Sighs* She's lovely isn't she.

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I'm off to the Astronomy tower!

I must see if mine and Andromeda's fate is written in the stars. And perhaps... perhaps I'll be able to see the Andromeda galaxy! Andromeda is a lovely name. Andromeda, Andromeda... Andromeda... *sighs*

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Of course, that is a lot. I've been feeling quite stressed as well... There are so many courses that just can't hold my interest. Plus, I'm in the Muggle Appreciation Society, now, but that's good fun. Oh, are you part of M.A.S.? If you're not you should join. Charity's running it. She's very kind to me. You know, it's the first club I've been part of.

I suppose I should take a break from studying.

None taken! Well. I’ve been extremely busy and what not. I’m juggling a lot at the moment. Being Head Girl, maintaining my grades, dating Frank and trying to have a social life — doesn’t always mix. It’s a lot of work, but I love it! It’s so exciting! Not to worry Dear — I’ll come around more often. I promise.

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Yes, it is a good evening. And all does seem to be well for a change. I don't expect it to last, though. I feel something dark on the horizon...

Is all well with you? Hmm... Have you been gone, or have I just not noticed you lately? I do that sometimes... Don't be offended.

I suppose I should take a break from studying.

Good Evening, Sybill! Why thank you. I try my best. All is well, I hope?

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Hogsmeade Weekend

Sybill didn't go to Hogsmeade this weekend. She sent an owl weeks in advance to her parents asking for them to sign her permission slip, but once again, they failed to send an owl in response. This did not dim her spirits too much, however, as she spent a lot of time meditating on the runes that Xeno gave her in preparation for looking into his mum's future. She spent most of the weekend dazed and in her own world, retreating to the North Tower most days to avoid company. 

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Hello, Alice. It's lovely to see you again. Mm... Your aura is looking bright as usual.

I suppose I should take a break from studying.

And come out and be social! How is everyone?

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Psst

Three things I've always wanted to say to you

I never saw that your Grandmother was going to die

You're friendly with everyone, which I admire you for

Your aura is a particularly bright shade of turquoise. It's beautiful

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Dream.

Three wishes I have

I wish I was as good at Divination as great-great-great-grandmother Cassandra was

I wish I could help Xeno's mum

I wish I could live at Hogwarts forever

I wish I was normal

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[OWL]: Hello, love. How have you been? Seeing any broken hearts in your crystal ball? -Yours truly, Emma Vanity.

Well hello, Miss Vanity.

I've been quite well, thank you. How are you?

No, I have not. Are you expecting to break someone's heart? If you'd like me to look out for broken hearts in particular, and by that I assume you mean romantic relationships ending badly, I can do that.

I'm actually quite surprised that you would seek to have any contact with me, at least after what Xeno has told me. Please don't be hard on him, he really does like you. Just, not more than friendship.

Be well,

Sybill Trelawney

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She saw his worry, his terror, before she heard it, even before she felt his hands leave her. She saw his fear even before he let it show on his face. 

His aura. She nearly gasped. Her vision was clouded by blue, a blue as dark as the night sky, all centred around him. Never before had she seen an aura without trying, never had she been so in tune and connected with another's emotion. And never had an aura so completely changed with one sentence, one question. The gravity of her importance to Xeno dawned on her. And, oh, but he was so wrong to be afraid.

The words she had said were in awe, yes; surprised, shocked, even. But when she asked aloud if he might love her, it was because she wanted it to be true. He was quite obviously interpreting her reaction as negative, when, in fact, she was overjoyed with the prospect.

As he rambled on, and she realized exactly what he was talking about, Sybill became a bit doubtful herself. Was that all he wanted from her? To… make love? She was content with them watching stars on the Astronomy tower, or searching for moon frogs, or just talking; what they usually did. Wasn't he, too?

He blushed, waved his hands, and stumbled along through what he was saying, probably in reaction to Sybill's face. In the end, Sybill understood. His wild explanations and strange logic had become familiar to her, and she smiled widely. Ages, he said. He wants to be with me for ages. She stepped towards him. And all that time, he expects to love me. Her smile so big it almost looked silly, she put both hands on either side of his face and kissed him, the smile never leaving her lips. She broke away and looked at him, making sure he was looking at her, too, and she whispered, "I love you." And the blue began to fade.

A New Development || Xeno and Sybill

“I will be kind to her,” and it sounded more of a promise to her than to himself, before he enveloped her in his arms and let her rest against his chest. As her wondering words came, he blinked and he let go of her, fear suddenly flearing up in his aura, clouding it, shredding it, his voice went stammering for an apology, and in his innocence he took her reaction the wrong way.

“Well, yes.”

That wouldn’t do. He had to explain. He fumbled with his robes, trying to muster up courage to say more, pondering over what wouldn’t upset her. Perhaps she did not like the aspect of love, perhaps she did not like him enough to be loved, just… liked, and perhaps it was too quick, perhaps he was too late. How many questions with perhaps could one form with his mind?

“I mean…”

He ran a hand through his hair, his pale cheeks heatened up the slightest and as he schruffled his feet he glanced up at her, regaining his calmth the slightest, breathing in deeply.

“I was just thinking that… well, you can’t deny it is a subject, that people call.. how would I say that politely, bedding someone you like, they’d call it making love. And I couldn’t help but think that, in order to head for such an act, making love, one would have to love the person on the other end, or it would be just.. making, you know. And that would be weird. So then I realized that I would.. ehm..”

He gastured at her, slightly awkwardly.

“That I couldn’t really think of someone I’d like to share that with, which led to my conclusion… again, this is nothing of me screaming out it has to be now - not in the slightest, we can wait ages, it just made me conclude I.. well, I don’t want just making, I want making love. With love. With you.”

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Truth.

Truth and my character will tell yours what they think of them in all honesty

Sybill had never really thought much about Emma Vanity. She was a Slytherin, a year older, popular and beautiful. Beyond that, Sybill had no interest in her.

Then, when Xeno told Sybill he and Emma had kissed, she began to pay attention to Emma. Even though Xeno said they were drunk, Sybill couldn't see a reason that Emma would want to kiss Xeno. Except... what if she wanted to hurt him?

From what Sybill could see, Emma liked to use people. Play with them, have her fun, and leave them wondering if any of it was real. Sybill herself didn't want, and wouldn't know how, to confront Emma, but she desperately hoped that Emma would stay away from Xeno, that she would spare him and find another boy to toy with.

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Different, Similar, Mwah.

Different

Xenophilius Lovegood

Dirk Cresswell

Remus Lupin

Similar

Emmeline Vance

Lucy Karoonda

Daisy Hookum

Mwah

Xenophilius Lovegood

Charity Burbage (in a friendly sort of way because she's sweet!)

Remus Lupin

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Shhhh

Three things I wouldn't want my parents to know:

I still haven't given up searching for my grandfather. They think I've moved on, but... I can't.

My grades. They're horrific, and my parents want nothing more than for me to be a perfect, successful little prodigy.

That I don't love them. 

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I'm the same. Some classes... I just can't seem to be interested in them. They just seem so pointless to me. *She sighs*

Oh. Well you might have heard about Xeno and I. We're... well, I actually don't know. We're something of a couple now. We haven't really talked about it. But there's this thing with Emma Vanity... because she kissed him and now apparently she's all broken up about it because of him and I and... just drama, I guess you could say.

Anyone fancy a chocolate frog?