A Request PV Complete

Violet liked to walk in the Basements in the afternoon, with her toad Ollie. She could be heard humming slightly as she lurked around the dark basement and frowned. Her wand was alight with Lumos as she looked around the place that was surely infected with rats and cockroaches (probably her favourite creatures in the world really. Pests, yes, these creatures could do awesome pets for sure.).

She was halfaway through the place when she saw a tall guy in a jacket. He had a box in his hand, and Violet's eyes immediately dropped on them. ''Wh-what? Me?'' Violet took the mysetious box without any hesitation and looked at it with a 'what the hell'' look. She gave the blonde guy a typical glare of hers. ''THe hell do you think you're doing?!'' She stuck out her tongue, irritated. '' I'm keeping this, if you will. ''

Still, Violet was curious to see what in the world was in the box. Her patience lessening by the second, she started trying to open the shiny box. ''Why is this so important to you? Do you fancy someone or something? Wait...is this for me?! '' Confusion ran through Violet's mind. Why did her afternoon change so suddenly?

There was a tag, it was for Santario Martin. The contents undisclosed, her mission was rather obvious -- bring the box to Santario. The water would roll off the hem of the coat he wore as he towered over the girl. He would relinquish the box and the girl might be surprised by the weight.

"It might be fragile," he warned. He was not sure, he was no expert in these sorts of things.

If asked what was inside, he was not willing to say what. His cheeks would redden and he would look away. The best she would get is "gift," a real wizard for words. "Just make sure she gets it," he muttered as he started to walk away before she could refuse. Before she could ask any more questions.

The box was rather large, at least in comparison to the girl's petite frame. The girl would be faced with a box almost as tall as her. Not quite, but close enough. While the box looked large in the teen's hands as he left it in Violet's care, she would quickly realize that carrying the package was not feasible. She would have to push, or drag it.

Hopefully the package would survive.

Hopefully the box was not full of murder spiders.

Hopefully.

Vlad gives Violet the package and Leaves Topic

."Just make sure she gets it,"

''Hey you!'' Violet told the boy that walked away, ''Who should get it? Your girlfriend?!'' the slytherin rolled her eyes, for she had not seen the tag until she successfully opened the lid of the package. Her mind formed many ideas of what could be inside. If it was for a Slytherin girl, maybe it had a nice silver necklace in it? Some sort of chocolate? If so, Violet would not have even cared to give it to the Slytherin girl who had caused her so much trouble by giving her detention. If it was any of the things above, well, she would have thankfully kept it for herself... maybe? Thought the idea of stealing from the Slytherin Prefect sounded horrible after she thought of the power she had above Violet.

When inspecting the box more, Violet realised that the box was almost her height, and she would need to push it to go and take it to the Slytherin recipient. Violet definitely did not want to go through all of that to give it to her, but it only depended on what was inside, as Violet thought before. If the boy was still there, or not, Violet would joke: ''Whatever's inside, I'm keeping it, if you won't deliver it yourself!'' rolling her eyes, she went back to see what was inside.

Violet just cold not help herself could she? Vladimir would not hear what she had to say, had she... well there might be a body for Santario to find along with a gift. Her mind with filled with notions of things that were far too small to fill the box. Well, chocolates were possible if he wanted to give her diabetes. Vladimir had already left, his demand was already made. Violet's life was likely already forfeit considering the scent of his cologne had not escaped the space before the lid was yeeted off and she would face a layer of yellow tissue paper.

Nobody wants tissue paper.

Beneath the tissue paper, the "gift" box had several items:

The most notable being a dress. [Link] A full length, high neck floral beaded swollen gown. It had an ivory colored fabric with beading and embroidery. Sakara blossoms on branches covered the bodice and the skirt. It was quite heavy and while perhaps romantic it was also a bit concerning that the dress was just her size.

Second to this was a pair of shoes. [Link] A pair of running shoes, white also but hand painted with pretty pink blossoms. They were high tops, brand new and wrapped in a layer of yellow tissue paper.

Third a pair of blue jeans embroidered with a similar pattern -- cherry blossoms. [Link] The jeans were a simple boot cut with the embroidery along the profile.

There appeared to be a theme.

The final item was at the very bottom of the box. Violet would have had to of either crawled inside the box to recover it or turn the box over. In either case there was no way she would have been able to review the contents while keeping everything contained within the confines of the white package inside. It was a silver envelope sealed with a wax seal. Would Violet also rip open the letter as well, breaking the seal and removing Santario's last modicum of privacy? Would Violet survive Santario's wrath for opening her gift?

Yes, Violet could not help herself. Why would she bring such a big and beautiful package to someone she did not exactly like without knowing the objects that were inside? She carefully unwraped the ribbon as it dropped to the floor, now soaked in whatever substance was on the floor of the humid basement. She looked inside, and the first thing she saw was a big, yet beautiful pink floral dress. OOh, so he does fancy her! Maybe he is buying her stuff to go to the ball? Ah, yes, the upcoming ball that she was organizing with Ranvier, Hirsh and McCowan. Three of her worst enemies, yet they had to organize such a big event. What could go wrong? she thought. She left the dress outside the box, where it soaked wet with the untied ribbon, on the dirty floor.

The next thing she saw were the shoes, which matched the dress. They were white with a beautiful pattern. Now Violet was feeling slightly jealous of Santario. She would have kept those shoes for herself, if the prefect wasn't so intimidating. Violet rolled her eyes as she put the shoes on the floor with the rest of the present that the guy had left. Next thing she saw, following the floral theme that the boy had left for the recipient, blue jeans that were also patterned with flowers. That was also left on the floor.

Next thing she saw was... a letter. Her curiosity wild now, Violet ripped open the wax seal to see what in the world was written inside the letter. Surely something romantic for Santario? An evil smirk appeared on Violet's face as she read what was written inside...

The seal on the back was a symbol that some of the Hogwarts students would be familiar with. [Link] It vaguely resembled an eye, embossed in the already cooled red wax. The letter was unaddressed, it was at the bottom of a box so it was obviously intended for Santario.

The envelope would be opened with the merciless carelessness of a disgruntled Slytherin. Inside there was a sheet of paper, slightly grey, heavy stock. Indications of his status and the things the Ravenclaw valued.

𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼;

𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓸, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓶 𝓑𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓬𝓮. 𝓘 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓲𝔃𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼. 𝓘 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝔃𝓮.

𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓾𝓷, 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓸, 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓪 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓼. 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓻, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓕𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓑𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓭𝓸.

𝓘𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓷𝓸, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓯𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼.

𝓕𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓡𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼;

𝓥𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓻

Yes, it was a request for a date to the ball. A date he was too cowardly or perhaps proud to ask for himself. There was something about distance, about a courier that made the process less personal, the potential rejection less painful, less embarrassing. He was not a Seer, if he was he would likely know that Violet was going to open the package as soon as she could. Had he read her intentions, he would have known that she was not a fan of the Slytherin Prefect. He did not know either of these things, nor was he aware that he likely set Violet up for death by... well if he were to muster a guess varied force trauma.

Violet ripped open the letter as half of the envelope fell to the muddy floor. At this point, Violet did not even care to see what the state of the gifts had become, the only thing that mattered now was what the letter had written inside. She quickly unfloded its contents to look into the most romantic letter she had ever read.

Violet's eyes opened wide as she saw the words 'dance' and the cringiest things ever in her mind. Her face turned into a grimace as she finished reading, her tonague stuck out in disgust. '' Ewww, teenage romance! '' Violet said, quoting this from her mother. She floded the letter again, and blinked as she saw the mess she had created on the floor. Her toad started croacking, which startled Vi and caused her to jump and walk over the dress.

Rolling her eyes, Violet picked up the soaked items and dumped them into the box, the ripped letter included. It seemed like Violet wanted to be murdered by Santario for she did not even bother to repair the items inside. With a quick flick of her wand, Violet pointed at the box as she said ''Wingardium Leviosa!'' And made way into the common room.

Thread left with a soaked box that is now more brown than pink for Santario