Hogwarts Graduation Ceremony

(Obvious reasons )

Suzannah entered the Great Hall reluctantly. She didn't want to be there, she could be doing other things- this was a waste of time. She stood in the back of the room, furthest away from most of the people. Her eyes searched the room for anyone that she was in the mood to talk to, but saw no one. Until she reached Thaor. She decided to walk over to him and start a conversation; it may make the night go by faster. "Fancy seeing you here, huh?" She chuckled. "Hello everyone" She greeted, deciding that she did not dislike the people he was surrounded by.

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God, this was akward. "I've been really good, thank you" Rhea said smiling st him for the first time. "It has been quite busy lately with Damian. He is as sweet as ever but is growing up all the same. He is starting ti become a real gentleman" she said fondly. However much she loved her daughter Damian would always be her little baby boy. He would never grow up in her eyes. "And you?" she asked. It was strange taking to Cy again. It had been a wile since she had last seen him and time had sort of made her forget some of the bad things. When they talked it was always akward but sometimes it was akward because it felt so.. Normal. Just like when they had first met and it had seemed that they were made for each other.

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Sophia turned to Julia and smiled and hugged her back. "Yes I'm so excited but so nervous at the same time."said Sophia laughing. "Aw... thanks Jo.ola so do you as well."said Sophia giving her a soft warm smile. "Jamie!" said Sophia as she ran to hug another one of her best friends. As she seen her farther walked up towards her she smiled and hugged him and laughed. "No worries daddy, your here aren't you?"Sophia asked him smiling and knowing he was just joking. Sophia smiled as Khaat "Congratulated her. "Thanks Khaat, but where's my mom at?"Sophia asked her and as well as Matt . As she seen Andrew walked towards her and told her congratulations she gave him a soft warm smile. "Thanks Andrew."said Sophia hugging him and let go of him. "Daddy, I'll would like you to meet Andrew Thompson, he's Danny's little brother."said Sophia.

Jess' head shot up, the dinnerware he was looking at clattering onto the table. Something didn't feel right. He nodded to Soph and smiled, but it was simply a facade, his mind was elsewhere, somewhere in the room. He saw Narcissa and tensed up, then loosened, he was sure she'd pose no threat to him, probably here to see James.

Surrounding her were two acquaintances (Sp?), a man and a woman, possibly together, who knew, but any friend of Narcissa's was a person to keep your eyes on, that included his friend James.

Looking about he saw several newcomers, mostly students, that reporter and some other woman. But then his eyes were drawn to the three people entering the room. His old student Elijah, and two... hang on. How odd, Jess' heart was pounding, something just didn't feel right, perhaps the way his parents were acting, perhaps the paleness, or the frightened look on Eli's face tipped him off. He watched them walk to the front of the room and khaat stand and sweep forward, exchanging words before grabbing Eli and dragging him away.

Jess frowned and muttered a quick pardon, before rising and walking calmly to the pair. "Hello Khaat!" He said loudly, a broad, obvious grin on his face until he reached the pair and swooped in giving khaat a big hug, dropping all pretences but the merry voice, as he was out of sight of everyone else. "How are you?" he asked, facing khaat, but looking pointedly at Eli. He'd played this game before, the combination of the parent's activities, and the look on khaat's face acted as a guiding beacon screaming that something was not right.

Ne'Os in the guise of the women gave the newest arrival to there group a smile. "hello" he said his voice turning to the girls. He looked around the room again and spotted Jess he had half a mind to send him a mental greeting but resisted now wasnt the time for him to reveal himself.

Miseria was sitting all the time near the Hufflepuff's table, mostly staring at her white hands. She didn't even notice the people who came in, only mumbling was all around her. And then she heard Jess calling out Khaat's name. Yes, she remembered him, not that they were really good friends, but she remembered him. The christmas party at his house, of course. A smile appeared at her lips when she looked up and searched for them. When she finally saw the ones who she was looking for, she raised her eyebrows. Elijah was there, and so was Khaat. Carefully, she stood up and walked quietly over there.

„Hello, Khaat,“ she said softly. It was nice to see that she was here. At least she wasn't all alone this time, however, she wasn't sure how long would she be here. No, she wouldn't insist her to sit next to her. She knew that her new mother had a lot of friends or just alleys over here. And then she nodded to Jess, smiling at him, too „Hi, Jess,“ she continued looking at the trio and then at Eli, the artist. „And Elijah,“ she finished with the greetings.
„Oh, what's going on? Why so serious?“ she asked, raising her eyebrows. Wasn't it a party, a celebration?

"Hello Harry," Nikki smiled and blushed. Nikki quickly hugged him and released. She then went and grabbed his hand and intertwined her hands with his and made him follow to where she was going and sat. "Good seats, don't you think?" Nikki asked him. Then, there was a guy who said 'hello' and asked who they knew was graduating. "Well, my sister Sophia Grang- I mean, Lestrange who is graduating." Nikki told the guy but he seemed to have walked off. Nikki was going to hug Sophia, but she seemed busy so Nikki didn't bother. At least she had Harry, that was comforting for her. "Sorry, um, hey babe," Nikki shook her head and looked at Harry, sorry that she'd ignored him there for a while, she was just out of it.

If he was going to be semi-kidnapped by two escapees then Eli was glad one of them was Rob. The guy knew how to keep someone calm and exactly what buttons to push. Jen, though, had a one track mind and although Eli was impressed by her, no amount of admiration for the woman could put his mind at ease. It didn’t help that he hardly spoke to his parents either. He looked up again and noticed that both had disappeared. Eli took a long gulp of the wine and put it down on the table. Where were they and more importantly where did they go? The Alcohol numbing his thoughts slightly and giving him a slight buzz was definitely relaxing him as Rob had hoped and colour was quickly returning to his cheeks which was probably something else the wizard wanted.

When Khaat spoke, Eli’s hand rubbed the piece of skin on his arm above the crease in his elbow where Nachash had settled herself for the time being. He was a site, all pale wearing a black shirt and red jeans that Jen had thrown him in. Thankfully though, he was beginning to darken once more as he relaxed. Elijah looked up and saw Jen sweep back into the room quickly with Rob in tow and he kept his eyes on her as she rifled through his mother’s coat. He’d expected something big and terrifying but instead it was....a packet of cigarettes. Eli smiled at the two and watched as Rob helped Jen put one into that crazy cigarette holder his mother always used. Even if the Dent siblings were scary as hell and equally as dangerous....he loved their sharp intuition and the disregard for what everyone else was thinking. Jen turned and smiled at him and Eli found he returned it immediately.

He looked at Khaat quizzically and shrugged. “Discovered?” He decided to play dumb here. He was told to keep up the charade for as long as possible but he knew Fauve was only a way to pull his strings. Rob had confirmed this for him and he could just feel the little bit of superiority he had over Jen bubbling up inside of him. That didn’t, however, mean she couldn’t find the girl but it would take her a while. “They’re my parents, what could they possibly have to hide from me?” His accent was thickening with the added affects of alcohol and he looked quizzically at Khaat. “You mean apart from that I shouldn’t fail my classes?” He chuckled. “Well...mother started ranting on about her coat being a last season item or something and father mentioned something about a new line of brooms coming out as well as a new brand of paint and such...nothing important outside the family. And Fauve is in Sofia. Did I not tell you? She wanted to see the house and there is only so much a father can take of that quivering bottom lip of hers.”

He felt the presence of someone behind him and when they spoke a grin tugged at his lips. He stood up and smiled at Julia before returning the hug. He placed a kiss on her cheek and pulled away before gesturing to the golden dress that she was wearing. “Magnifique.” He laughed. “I apologize, darlin’, but I didn’t see you come in.” He looked at the person she had brought with her but a no name came to claim the face. Eli smiled none the less and held his hand out for the...graduate....(he was guessing) to shake. “Hi, I’m Elijah – Jules’ pack mule and all around slave.” He grinned and through a pointed but playful look at her.

Eli looked over when another person made themselves known and he raised his hand in greeting to his old Charms Professor. Maybe next year we’ll have one charms Professor and stick to it.. He thought dryly. He had a Muggle song stuck in his head now which was always a good sign. Looking over to where his guardians were, he saw that both coats and people were gone which probably meant they’d gone outside. Eli shook his head in amusement and turned his attention back to Julia, deciding to avoid any other adult’s ‘good intentional’ meddling. “So....” he grinned at Julia. “Where’ve you been Missy? I feel like I haven’t seen you in a millennia!”

Hopefully the conversation they were having would be the only one that they’d have to partake in. Cy was having a really hard time coming up with anything of worth to talk about. What did you talk about with your ex-wife? The kids was probably the easiest route to go down but what did he know about his own children? Not a lot. He liked hearing about them though, even if he wasn’t the fatherly type, he liked to know how they were doing and it felt as if he was getting to know his kids better by just hearing about them. He wasn’t surprised when Rhea brought Damian up either. He smiled a little at the thought of his son becoming a gentleman. Although it would probably be unlikely if he was influenced by Cy in any way. “Me?” he questioned, looking at her in disbelief. “Well I, um....I guess the usual – getting kicked out of places, harassing random people and getting my things blown up by angry people. Other than that not a lot.” He had intended to stop there but something made him speak again, “Maybe I could come and see Damian and his sister sometime?” He put forward. “If they want to see me that is.” He added as an afterthought.

''Oh, bloody hell, look at our boy'', Wilson said standing up. He took his juice glass with him and want to Arthur, slapping him at the back of the head. ''You schmuk! Well, just... be careful, listen to reason'', he said as he walked forward. He decided he needed to say something to Jess on the was. He passed the group he sent the paper to. ''If anything happens, be careful, my dear'', he whispered into Narcissa's ear as he way passing her by. ''Oh, and Emof, nice dress. I have always toght you look better in woman's clothes'', he commented and moved on.

He finally found Jess amongst the people that were mingling, pushing each other (and him) around. ''Lad, you know there must be a good reason for me to stand up, and there is. Seeing who is amongst the invited guests here, I dare say that the moment we have been waiting for is either in progress or will be annouced this very evening. Since there are too many people to start anything now, for the moment, just be prepared. Do not let anything or anyone slip your sight... just, be ready for anything, even fighting.'', he said, tapping him on the shoulder and slowly returning to the teacher's desk.