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𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟑
"Why are you wearing black? Is there a funeral?" Harry asked as he walked shoulder to shoulder with his sister. Apparently, they both have the tendencies to wear black, so much so, he think they might be mourning.
Calypso simply let her eyes glide amongst the crowded room before answering. "I haven't decided, yet."
Harry sighed, he turned away and changed the topic. "Everyone seemed to grow..."
Calypso looked around and hummed. Puberty seemed to hit every student and it was turning them to a more beautiful person. They made their way to their compartment where everyone waited. Sirius and Remus were—as they said—being a responsible adult was already in Hogwarts for the welcome feast. They just hope they won't rile up Severus up the wall, they needed the man to be their alibi and Remus was still diffuse from the full moon last night.
"Looking murderous as usual," Blaise Zabini said as his greeting, smoothly falling into steps with his best friends.
"Looking taller than the usual," Calypso hummed. Harry and Blaise stood in the same height making a valley as she was the shortest among her friends. She was hoping she could at least grow a bit more.
