Serenity and Silence open Closed

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Was it to much to ask for just a peaceful day at Hogwarts? How difficult is that? Of course it always seemed to be first years gathering into trouble. Maybe Aleksandra needed to mingle with a few older students in second or third year to have actual calm, sane conversations, but on the contrary she was stuck in a class full of unruly and well unmannered children. As if the waning days of Hogwarts could not get any less ‘thrilling’ as some may think of it. The platinum haired girl seemed rather annoyed; she just wanted to enjoy her fried tomatoes peacefully.

A soft feathery sigh escaped between Aleksandra’s lips in a soft wisp motion. Gray eyes looking annoyed at the duo that seemed to be around her. It always seemed to be Slytherins that seemed unruly and you would have thought a house full of ambition and resourcefulness would know at least a little thing about manners.

As the platinum blonde haired girl continued to gaze towards the boy that was sitting across from the young girl. It was clearly the unruly pancake thief ruffled the others feathers if one even had feathers. Of course to make this trio a bit more interesting a young girl ended up spooking the young boy in front of her.

At first glance Aleksandra seemed a bit nonchalant not noticing the similar features as the young girl took a sip of her tea. But after finishing her sip of tea the young girl gave a blank look forwards. Aleksandra examined the girl from their similar fair pale skin to the way the girls platinum blonde hair seemed to be similar shade and length and than you had there eyes while the others girls seemed more of a light blue array while Aleksandra’s eyes were more of a hint of gray blue than the light blue of the other girls. Aleksandra raised her left brow up quietly. Well this was a turn of events that went from a pancake thief to a case of ‘stolen’ identity or more so of a doppelganger Aleksandra has heard of doppelgangers and how it was more of someone who looked similar to you like a ghost of your past. Actually in reality a doppelganger who looked spookily like oneself some people used to think doppelgangers are a double walker like a shadow of oneself or even a ghost. Which made Aleksandra seem rather perplexed. The girl knew she looked similar to Draven’s deceased sister and now this young girl is standing in front of her looking eerily similar to her so is Aleksandra even a real person?

Aleksandra thought deeply to herself placing her chin atop of her hands staring the other ‘her’ down. How was it she never ran into this girl until now, but has she heard of her before? Have there been occasions of misinterpretation of people confusing her for someone? Aleksandra racked her brain at one point she thought maybe was it Astra who called her something else? If so the girl could barely remember all she knew was only one logical question. Aleksandra must be some type of ghost yep. The girl was definitely a ghost. She looked like a deceased sister of a second year student and now she looked like this girl. The logical reasoning for an eleven year old girl was that she was ‘dead’ actually knew maybe her father had another child she had no idea about? Nah, maybe her mother? Nah that was not it. Aleksandra scowled slightly and her brain started to hurt slightly. How on earth did this other girl look like her? Doppelganger was the only logical answer. But how on earth was that possibly were doppelgangers nothing but myths and legends? Apparently now with this look alike in front of her.

Aleksandra grew rather confused staring at the girl's longer gray eyes penetrating light blue ones. Though the girl must have looked intimidating to the other after all, Aleksandra was examining the other girl as if she was prey to another sacrifice of some sorts.

Being lost in her thoughts Aleksandra was not keen on the other two around her she was more focused on the other ‘her’ the one that seemed dare she say happy? How could one smile like that and be happy? Happy what exactly was that word anyway? The only thing close to happy Aleksandra gets is around Remedy and that was it.

“Starving? Look at them, their fancy clothes, well-tailored like that, and those snotty looks, probably just a pampered little pure blood who saw an opportunity to steal from a half-breed and took it,”

The remark from the boy in front of her brought Aleksandra’s attention towards him. He really had no idea when to take a break. It was like a game of cat and mouse with these two. All because of the other stealing pancakes. How petty is that?

Hearing the young boy antagonize the other Aleksandra continued leaning on the top of her hands eyeing everyone rather curiously. Before the girl spoke a peculiar voice seemed to beat her.

"Oh yeah?". "Prove that you deserved the pancakes. I challenge you to a pancake eating duel!”

Blinking in confusion Aleksandra glanced at the young student now pointing towards the other boy. Seriously a pancake eating duel? Aleksandra planted her face on the table with a loud resonating thump. Grumbling miserably to herself she knew that today would not be the best of days and of course to make matters worse now she will be witnessing idiots making a mockery of themselves. Can there not be one day! One day of sanity that was all Aleksandra begged. The young girl continued to leave her face on top of the table in misery. She really was sick of Hogwarts a whole year and she only had six more to go? Five maybe if she’s lucky the school year will fly by during second year. All the girl wanted was to be a Npc is that too much to ask? Surprisingly it must really be the girl grumbled incoherent curses under her breath as she seemed to be surrounded by morons.

——— [ notes ] Congrats y'all broke Aleks