A Meeting of Worlds PV Finished

Evelyn didn't have any classes yet so she was sitting in a window to pass the time. She was distracted reading in a window ledge near the library and didn't notice the ravenclaw until she was turning the page and her wand slipped out. Quickly she was able to catch it and shove it back into her robe sleeve but she caught a glimpse of golden eyes and snowy white hair. The purple tie caught her attention next. So she's a ravenclaw? Ravenclaw person was dubbed Rabbit in her head until she learned her proper name.
Evelyn slid off the windowsill and waved, consequently almost loosing the grip on her wand again. With a silent huff she dropped her hand into her pocket and let it fall out. Lest the wand decided to act out. She would have shouted but she didn't want to make a fool of herself disturbing the near silent halls. As the only sound were the monotone shuffling of shoes and the quiet murmur of occasional voices form the more active corridors.
It seemed like she would be able to catch Rabbit girl's attention but she was already heading towards her. That was easy! Evelyn internally grinned at the great start. It translated into a fidgety quirk of her lips; disappearing and reappearing until she found a comfortable middle ground. Most of her emotion was conveyed through movement and speech; her eyes had a hard time sparkling or glaring. They were like dead weight pebbles just sitting her orbital lobes.
She thought she projected an open aura anyway as her short stature wasn't all that threatening. Neither was the incredibly puffy hufflepuff scarf that wound it's way across her shoulders, the loose ends tucked in between the folds.

It seemed the girl from Hufflepuff had noticed her first. She had turned from the windowsill to wave, suddenly dropping her arm into her pocket. This struck Luna as an awkward movement, and she was unsure what had happened there.

Oh, well. She does seem nice.

The oversized scarf had caught her attention. Luna had just the basic robes, as her sponsor could only give her so much. The scarf looked soft and cuddly. Luna was a bit envious. She absent gripped her own robes. Luna decided to push such matters from her mind. All that mattered what that she got off on the right foot. She had to think of something to start with. But what? In her usual habit she began twirling her hair in her fingers. She finally closed the distance and decided it's now or never.

"Hi, there. My name is Luna. I was wondering if you could direct me to the Library. And if you are interested, maybe do something like compare wands? I really like wands and their history. I'm sorry if I'm talking too much.

Luna pulled out her wand and held it up, carefully gripping it. It responded to her, ready for any command, although she didn't know any yet. It was a beautiful white color, matching her hair.

It's made of Aspen. How about yours? she said, almost reverently.

She giggled at Luna's nervous ramblings, not in a rude way but rather in amusement. The ravenclaw seemed to have a lot on her mind! She was even fiddling with her robes much in the way she played with her wand. Evelyn thought that they would get along like a house on fire. Luna even liked wands as well! Aspen was also a great wand for dueling!

"Mine's walnut, it's not as good for dueling or as pretty as yours-" She voiced her thoughts about the wood. "But apparently it's very versatile! What about your core? If it's not to personal, some people think it is, mine is dragon heartstring by the way! Oh but i'm getting off track. Why don't we keep talking whilst I walk you to the library? I would just give you instructions but it can be confusing if you loose track of your position!"

Lord knows she has done that often enough. It had taken multiple professors to find her way back to the dorms after she had gotten lost in the castle. Evelyn had almost gotten points docked from her house at the beginning of the year! That would've been a shame considering she already wanted hufflepuff to win.

She copied her new friend and help up her wand as she walked. It was just under a foot, a rather long wand considering she was about five feet. The handle was carved simply and the design was stained a darker brown. A black material transitioned the handle to the wand itself. All in all she thought her wand looked good. Even if it wasn't as lovely as Luna's. Which she had previously voiced as gorgeous.

Luna followed the Hufflepuff girl. She hadn't given her name yet, so Luna just went along with it for now. Her wand rested easily in her hand, and it felt as if it was an extension of herself. After all it was the conduit of her magical potential. Then there was this wand. Wands were indicative of potential within someone, and this was no different. Much how muggles used astrology, except wands were more accurate. 

"Walnut you say? It's more than just versatile. A witch with a walnut wand is indicative of intelligence, and tends to be attracted to inventors. And besides, the walnut wood is a handsome wood of it's own with a beautiful sheen. As for my own, yes it tends to like duelists, although I don't think that's what I'll end up doing. I think it chose me for my determination. My willpower. And as for the core, we share the same one. So there's that. Also I need to apologize. I already know the way to the Library, I just needed something to start with, and I panicked a little."

Luna looked down at the floor a little in shame of the deception. But she had gotten the conversation started, and with the goal met, it shielded her from that shame, ever so slightly. 

"Walnut does have a nice color to it. At least mine doesn't act out like some other wands! Hopefully it's because of my command or something and not because I don't have a lot of power. Wouldn't that be a shame? I guess being a potioneer wouldn't be so bad then! They don't need a lot of magic for their draughts. I can see you have a lot of talent when it comes to this kind of stuff, maybe you could tell me more if we ever keep further correspondence?" It was her hint that she wanted to continue to be friends, but she wasn't sure if it was conveyed properly in her ramble.

She admired the girls knowledge of wands. Maybe she wanted to be a future wand maker? Luna had stated she didn't wish to be a duelist. Evelyn decided to take the long way around the library so they could talk longer, the Ravenclaw herself had admitted to knowing the way once she got a little push so she hoped she didn't mind continuing the conversation.

"That's fine! Sometimes a push is all you need, unless it's off a cliff. Then you probably want to pull. Isn't it fun applying sayings to different ideas! I'm not saying that right but oh well. Do you already have something planned for your life?" It was heavily implied in her voice that she was impressed. Both with the girl and her wand.

"I couldn't say for sure. To the potioneer job. Is that what it's called? I would've figured potion maker. Oh well. All I really know so far is wands, a little about charms, transfiguration, and DADA. And I don't really know much about the wizarding world in general. And sure we can keep up, that's no issue." 

Luna wasn't sure how else to react, the girl was moving quickly through the conversation. Not being used to this, as Luna was more slow and deliberate when calm, she was struggling to keep up. The girl seemed cheery, that was a polar opposite of Luna's personality. But maybe that was a good thing. A balance could help shape Luna into a more complete person. 

"As for the future, I have a few options. Wandmaker obviously. Curse-breaker sounds like a fascinating job. As does an Auror in general. I plan to try for N.E.W.T.S. in appropriate subjects for all those occupations. I've managed straight O's so far, so I'm on my way. By the way, I never got your name? Also I'll return the question. What do you want to do in your future?"

Luna tried to be as clear as possible, anxious and excited for the blossoming friendship.  

Evelyn didn't realize she had been moving to fast with her speaking until the girl struggled to respond. It made her feel all nice and fuzzy that somebody took the time to respond to all her questions. Normally they just responded to one while ignoring all the others.

Luna had told her she had a few things she wanted to be, which was fine, Wandmakers, curse-breakers, and Auror's were great choices to aspire to. She seemed to have thought it all out because she didn't have any trouble explaining how she planned to do that. It was incredibly impressive, straight O's in several different subjects were hard to do for any year. Let alone a first year. Evelyn decided to express her thoughts again but this time she planned to be more precise in hopes to make it easier for her.

"That's impressive! I can't imagine keeping my current grades up at their point without at least some wavering. Time can only tell I guess. My name? That's right! I'm so sorry I didn't give it to you, Evelyn Moore, but you can call me whatever you want." She paused to take a breath and let her words hit the open before continuing.

"What I want to do? Curse-Breaking sounds fun, like you said, but I think I want to be an unspeakable in the chamber of death! Wouldn't that be fascinating? Then again I wouldn't turn down working in the Time chamber." She ended with a pun, hoping to see if Luna would get it. She might if she knew time turners, but it really depended on the person.

"Evelyn. OK, I'll call you Eevee."

The nickname was based on a popular franchise from the Muggle world Luna had seen in many shops. It not only fit with the name, but personality as well. Satisfied with her name choice for her new friend, Luna set herself to reply to the ongoing conversation. She walked steadily along Eevee. Her boots clacked on the stone floors, echoing throughout the mostly empty hallway. 

"I don't know what an Unspeakable is at all. I'd imagine it's something secretive based on it's name. Considering it's an occupation, I doubt it's anything criminal, so perhaps like MOM special forces or something?"

Luna was totally caught off guard, and honestly only knew a very few wizarding occupations. Eevee had her at a disadvantage here. Unspeakables sounded foreboding, especially these chambers they which they do their work. Chamber of Death, Chamber of Time, just how much power did magic truly grant. 

As they walked, Luna's boot caught on her robe, causing her to stumble slightly. She silently cursed in her head. She didn't know if wizard's had different profanity, but it seemed better not to risk it. Still, the robe was a hassle, and honestly Luna hated it. She tugged at it, forcing it upward to sit better on her frame. The folds were numerous and Luna wished she could wear more form fitting clothes that allowed her more mobility. Realizing she was in her own head again, Luna turned her attention back to Eevee. 

Evelyn, now Eevee, giggled. Her first nickname! She's been called Ms. Eve before but she doesn't believe that her governess counts, and hey you apparently didn't either after she consulted the chef on the matter.

"That sounds great, I like it!" She had seen plushes of cuddly brown creatures in the muggle store she liked to frequent. The store owner had called it an Eevee, maybe the girl liked muggle things too?

Eevee caught her when she stumbled. Even when she had straightened herself. It was just reflex, the sound of things breaking made her jump because she was use to everything being either expensive or rare. And when either of those things break she feels guilty. Luna probably wouldn't break though. She seems super sturdy. Eevee let her hand go once Luna's attention was back on her and she was sure she wouldn't fall.

"I know this may be a bit sudden but can I call you bunny? You just look like a bunny! You have silky white furr, furr? Hair, and you look super cuddly." This she stated like a fact, because it pretty much was to her. She scratched at her scalp while looking away from Luna and down the hall. It was okay if she said no. She just felt more comfortable not looking in case she did.