Closed Purity In Its Most Beautiful Form

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@Achlys Bellerose

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A cream coloured sweater with jeans and a gold necklace.
Her black hair, partially tied with a white ribbon!

Winter was in its bloom. The cold had not subsided even a little, though it was almost noon. Violet's cheeks were painted crimson red, with the cold crisp wind.
It was her favourite season, she loved how everything was covered with white, the nature giving off calm, serene vibes. She rubbed her gloved hands, wishing for some more warmth whilst walking near the great lake. The sun had slowly started warming up the area.
She was quite excited for her birthday, approaching fast in eleven days. Violet was turning twelve, on 17 January. Her parents had already written her a letter asking what she wanted for her birthday. She still had to reply back to them, but she didn't have anything specific she would like. She wished to spend her birthday with her parents like she always did, but she knew it was not possible. The thought dampened her mood. She did not even tell about her birthday to any of her friends.
While thinking about her birthday, Violet walked towards her favourite spot when she saw someone already sitting there, having a tea party. The girl had long, wavy blonde hair that Violet couldn't help but admire. She often felt bored of her straight hair. Violet looked at the girl once again and noticed that she was talking, but there was nobody else around her. Walking closer, she realised she was talking to the butterflies that surrounded her. Violet's eyes slightly widened. 'How could someone talk to butterflies?', she thought. She didn't want to disturb the girl, but at the same time was curious. She had not noticed the girl, even in the sorting. Maybe she could make friends?
And so she approached the girl sitting underneath the tree, "Umm Hii, Are you talking to butterflies?". She mentally face-palmed herself, for starting off with the wrong question.

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date: January 6th, 2024 time: 11:45 location: The Great Lake

mentions: Reducio @Violet Rohr

languages english: here Greek/other: here thoughts: italics

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"Umm Hii, Are you talking to the butterflies?"Achlys would never admit it but when a voice spoke so sudden it startled her, not that anyone would be able to tell beyond the slightly tensing of her shoulders. She smiles softly at the girl to let the girl know she has no hostility toward her, she tried to resist her curiosity but it got the best of her as she analyzes the girl. The person before her has long black hair and slightly tan skin, but one thing that stands out about her is her feline-like eyes, the first word that comes to Achlys's mind is pretty. "In a way, I am speaking to them, I believe that they might understand me but unfortunately it hasn't yet been confirmed." Achlys doesn't know what it is about the dark-haired girl but for some reason she feels as though they'll be very good friends, "Join us, we'd love the company. I'm Achlys Bellerose, one of Slytherin's resident muggleborns. Who might you be?" She watches with amused eyes as Alaina flies off of her finger and onto the nose of the newest arrival, She seems to like doing that, what a peculiar little monarch. She stiffens when she notices her maybe-friend is wearing a casual outfit, she wishes she could dress like that but her parents would probably send her to her mother's parents' house, Agatha and Thoros Bellerose have no tolerance for anything ordinary or casual. When she realizes that her sudden silence is rude she looks at the girl apologetically and looks down at the colorful butterflies that are clinging on to her dress, Eve seems to be suddenly curious about the floral pattern of her dress and Elsibeth is attempting to catch the attention of the newcomer much to Achlys's amusement. Her wispy bangs sway with the wind and her negative thoughts are at the front of her mind. She tries to avoid them by thinking about her sisters but a thought worms its way into her mind, What if they get sick of you one day? Her nails dig into the skin of her palms as she tries to focus on the black-haired girl in front of her and not on the negative things in life, thankfully it works very well but she feels bad for using a possible new friend as a distraction, "What do you suppose your life in the future would be like?" She internally scolds herself for making their conversation oddly emotional, this won't do at all. "You don't have to answer that, it was a rude and inappropriate question to ask when we've meet only once, I'm afraid I've gotten too comfortable. I apologize for that." The girl reminds her of her nanny's daughter, Agatha, who'd let her paint white roses red after she watched Alice in Wonderland with her. Both of them have dark hair and eyes but Agatha is pale, and Agatha is going to a boarding school in Paris, Achlys grabs her now lukewarm cup of tea and gives her full attention to the girl with a small but noticeable smile.

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@Achlys Bellerose

Outfit:

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A cream coloured sweater with jeans and a gold necklace.
Her black hair, partially tied with a white ribbon!

Violet's eyes widened slightly as she managed to startle the other girl by the sudden interruption in her peaceful time. She instantly felt guilty of having disturbed her, purely out of curiosity. But as the girl infront of her smiled, her guilt eased and she smiled back slightly.
As she heard what the other girl had to say, Violet could not help but slightly giggle, not for making fun of her, but because of her innocence and the way she liked to connect to the nature. "That is so cute, I really hope they can understand you!", Violet said. The girl looked extremely calm and serene, just like the winter and despite her innocence, quite mature which made Violet wish to be friends with her.
Violet smiled brightly as the girl introduced herself and invited her to join her little tea party and replied back, "Oh, I will be so honoured to join you and your beautiful butterflies! Yours is such a beautiful name. I am Violet Rohr, from Hufflepuff. And I would like to start off with a disclaimer, that I am heavily uneducated about muggles, so out of curiosity I tend to ask too many questions. Feel free to not answer them if it gets uncomfortable though. Anyways, I suppose you are a first year like me too?"
That was when Violet noticed her dress. It was January and extremely cold, but Achlys was wearing a floral dress that was not even warm and she was not even shivering. Violet wanted to ask about that to her but decided against it scared of making the other one feel uncomfortable.
A while later, Achlys asked her a question and within seconds apologized, thinking she made her uncomfortable. Violet quickly interrupted, "No need to apologise, dear. It is alright. I like to think quite philosophically too so it does not make me uncomfortable at all. And it is ok to get comfortable. I feel comfortable too!" Pausing for a bit, she continued again, "Well about my life in future. A lot depends on what happens on the way. I wish to become an Auror like my mother, and be as happy. I can only hope. How about you? What do you think your life would be like?"

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