Damitrius yawned softly as she walked down Diagon Alley. She blinked hard and rubbed her eyes gently, before looking up at the clear blue sky from under the doorway of one of the many shops that filled the Alley. She sighed softly, wondering if she had made a good choice in waking up so early. She wasn't even fully awake yet, in fact she was still so overcome by sleep that she had nearly tripped over her own feet multiple times and she had nearly slammed herself into a wall somewhere. She couldn't even remember where that had been, she hadn't been paying any attention to anything really. She was just trying to get to the apothecary in one piece.
It was odd how excited she was to be going to work. Especially since she had to be near Damien all day so long as she worked there. But she was willing to keep her pride down if it meant helping her father. Damien could say whatever he wanted to her, and she wouldn't react harshly - hopefully. If she couldn't help it, then maybe her father would understand, they were in rival houses after all. She sighed softly and ran a hand through her long, dark brown hair as she walked.
At least there was something she could actually look forward too. At least she would get to see her older brother. For some reason she could actually get along with him, unlike her other siblings. She felt out of place in her family, she was the only Gryffindor there, or that was what it seemed like. Everyone else was either a Ravenclaw or a Slytherin and that didn't help how she felt there at all. Damitrius pouted slightly as she thought about this and she shook her head. That didn't matter they were all still her family(despite how she didn't want some of them to) and she had to deal with it. The young girl stopped in front of the apothecary and took a deep breath before she opened the door and stepped in.