[Hermione was sitting on the bench of a piano in a strangely decoreted room. Most, if not all, of the walls seemed to have giant canvas paintings depicting tall cloaked individuals with elaborate gowns and robes- like something off a magical illustration. The carpet was deep red, the stone walls visible beyond the white and gold held a welcoming
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[And it's not long before she finally turns a corner into the hall Viktor finds himself in. She hurried her steps, flashing a smile.]
Viktor!
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[ he actually crosses his heart too. ]
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Um... [ think thunk... ] I was a florist- back home... and I'm no good at speaking to people... er...w-well I was worse before I got my powers...
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[No. She's nosy.]
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When I went home... I still had those powers.
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