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Professor Neville Longbottom (profplant) wrote in silverage,

Neville rushed in, late as usual. He looked around, recognizing Galen and the red hair of Lily, and blushed. Might be best to avoid her- he'd almost said too much last time. And who was that next to her- something familiar about that man. There was a tall blonde who seemed to be angry, next to a woman who looked familiar- he might have seen her on the tee vee that Millie always had on. And the woman with the strange hair- was this everyone?

He wandered over to the food, making himself a plate- he'd never had peeza before, but it looked good. He snuck a glance at Lily eating her to make sure he was doing it right, then plopped himself down into a corner. He was here more to watch than anything- he was sure he wouldn't have anything to add, but he might as well come and see.