Who: Astoria and Lucius What: Formally running in to one another When: Saturday morning Where: Outside the Great Hall Rating: Low Status: Incomplete
It had been two months and Astoria was still stuck in a dreadful decade, two before the one she came from. Unfortunately, as the weeks passed, it seemed that this wasn't to be a short visit. And here she was at breakfast, sitting among students who could be her own parents, and strange glances from said students aside, no one seemed to be in any rush to figure out why they were there and more importantly how to get them home. The Ministry and administration had put on brave smiles and had been nothing more than welcoming, and Astoria was disgusted.
Astoria was many things, and being a morning person was strangely one of them. Barely touching her breakfast, she exited the Great Hall to head back to her room to manage some study. Fixing up her hair as she came to the main staircase, she noticed she was not alone.