Seamus walked in through the doors of the reception hall, all jazzed up. He had been late because he was trying to get ready, RIGHT after he got back from Ireland with all his stuff. He hadn't even unpacked his flat, but then again, that probably wouldn't happen for a while. Seamus liked to keep the things in boxes. Hey, at least it wasn't
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Oh. It was yet another Gryffindor. The Irish one, this time.
She took another drag. Wonderful.
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He asked, not really remembering her. For some reason he remembered her uglier and not-smoking-ish. Or something of that sort. He waved and wondered if he should step in, or wait for the cigarette...as the girl didn't look like she wanted to share. Oh, she did have nice hair, though. Seamus waited patiently, since there was no one else about he knew. Who was she again?
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"Finnigan, isn't it?" she asked, casting an assessing look down his skinny frame. He was almost as skinny as Draco.
"You're rather late."
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He didn't really have a good comeback...to anything. Even questions that weren't, well, insults. Seamus took the ciggarette, lit it with a muggle lighter (his dad was a muggle, alright?) and took a drag. Hadn't had one in a while. He tried not to cough.
"Yes. Finnigan, Seamus Finnigan." He'd always wanted to say that. "And you're..."
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"Yes, I've met Millicent. And no, bad side." He shook his head, remembering this. He was already loosening up, since he was a light weight.
"Oh, Ireland. You know? I don't know. You know where?"
It wasn't hard to confuse Seamus, especially since he got the drink in him.
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"Nevermind."
She turned to Luna.
"Ready to go?"
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"We can't leave without Draco. We promised to go as a group." She turned to Seamus, a glint of excitement in her eyes. "Walk with us to the lu'au, will you Seamus?"
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He asked, looking between everything. Was he in a bunch of Slytherin's? Why were they being nice to him? And Malfoy? Again? Blonde-hair-ness?
"Since when does he lu'au anything?"
Was all he could say.
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How distasteful.
She glanced about. "Luna, I'll be... er, outside. I think I need some air. Come and get me when Draco and Snape finish."
With that she did what the damn woman had been doing all night, and left without waiting for a response.
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