Vivianna was taking a trip to Slug and Jiggers. While the store was probably one of the least frequented Diagon Alley shops by teenagers, it was the one Vivianna knew well. The girl practically ate, slept, and breathed potions. It was both her best subject at Hogwarts, and her passion. The girl had yet to get her OWL results, but the redhead was certain that she had gotten an O.
School was hardly the only reason she brewed, however. The witch also brewed and created her own experimental potions, and had been doing so for years. While such a practice was certainly illegal without a potions mastery and license, Vivianna hardly cared. After all, she wasn't allowed to get her Potions Mastery until after she had passed her Potions NEWT. While the female was aware that she could pass the difficult test if she were to take it at that very moment, she sadly would not be for many more terms. And so, her practices would remain illegal for a few more years.
Strutting confidently among the ingredients store, knowing full-well where everything was, the girl paused for a moment by the powdered unicorn horn. This school year she had worked part-time at Marchetti's Wands. Oddly enough, the girl had adored it. Vivianna found wands and wand making, almost as fascinating as she did potions. The discovery had created a dilemma, however. This year there was a part-time job open at Jiggers, and the witch was uncertain if she should take it. As much as she loved potions, and would love the employee discount, Mr. Marchetti was her only chance to delve deeper into wandlore. Figuring she had the entire summer to ponder over her dilemma, Vivianna returned to re-stocking her stores for her trip to Greece.
Just as she was about to head towards the register, a non-regular entered the store. The redhead recognized him as a younger Hogwarts student, an aloof Ravenclaw. Wracking her brain for his name, the witch watched him carefully.