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September 2024. Hogwarts is engulfed in mist. This is very usual autumn weather in Britain. That was what Eugenia thought. Most people were inside the castle. It was quite a cold day, so many people denied themselves the fun of being outside due to the piercing chill. Well, Eugenia was one of them too. It may have been only the first week of classes, but Eugenia had already begun practicing constantly. She couldn’t abandon her old practices, could she?
Today though… Today she felt, surprisingly, very tired. All she wanted was some peace and quiet. But where to go? Since a very small amount of students was outside, the Hogwarts castle was very crowded and definitely very noisy. Too noisy for Eugenia’s liking. Αχ γιατί έχει τόση πολλή φασαρία; Δεν κουράζεται και κανείς άλλος με μόνο που την ακούει; Meaning: Oh my! Why does it have so much noise. Isn’t anyone else tired just by hearing it?The Hufflepuff Common room was full. The library was full too. But where to go on such a day?
She walked around the castle for quite a bit. The second floor was her goal. When she finally reached it, she entered the study room. This was her go-to place if the Library was overcrowded, which it was, on many such days. Often, she would practice spells there, or finish some of her homework when she wanted to avoid people asking for help with their assignments. Επιτέλους! Το καλύτερο μέρος βρήκα να κάτσω, αρκετή ώρα έψαχνα! Meaning: Finally! I found the best place to sit, I’ve been searching for quite a lot of time!
Eugenia grabbed a quill, a small ink pot and took out her journal from her bag. She chose a free chair and sat down. She now filled this diary with her memories from the past few days. Her arrival at Hogwarts, her first few classes, the first experiences she had of being a second year. This peace and quiet, she loved it. She did not know for how long it would last or when she would be approached next, but she enjoyed her time there. For some reason, she had an odd sort of feeling she was going to meet someone there. She just brushed it off though and continued with what she was doing.
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21 Jul 2024, 18:37
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The library was overcrowed. Again. Ugh, why is everyone else in there ? Go away ! Elena railed as she turned around for the third time this week. She had tons of homework to catch up, and she coulnd't do them at the lake, it wasn't pratical. Throwing her bag on her shoulder, she headed toward one of the study rooms teachers sometimes opened for students like her. The castle was bustling with life in this late hour of the afternoon, students filling the hallways, chattering and laughing.
I hate crowds. Elena's mood was already down from this morning where she literally forgot she had class. She rushed in late, panting, only to get scowled in front of the whole class. May the earth swallow me whole. A light blush still lingered on her cheeks just thinking about it. Her thoughts swirled as she quickly walked in the crowded hallways. Someone shoved her out of their way, and she caught herself on the wall. She stared at the person runing away, anger now boiling in her veins. Is everyone going to piss me off today ? She leaned against the wall, breathing slowly, when she heard a low purr. Looking down, she saw a grey cat laying on her feet, playing with her shoelaces.
Her heart sank as he reminded her of her own cat. She kneeled, petting it, the slow purrs calming her down. Suddenly, she heard a rustling noise from a nearby classroom. Her sixth sense alert, she slowly pushed the door, staring at a girl sat on a desk, scribbling. She had long, curly brown hair and glasses that circled her brown-grey eyes. The room was empty as Elena stepped inside, the cat following her. The girl was focused on her writing and didn't notice Elena until she cleared her throat. "Mind if I sit here ? she said with a light smile.
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Eugenia loved writing in her journal. It was a big mistake that she neglected it over the past few days. Now she sat there on the desk, writing furiously in the little notebook she loved so much.
Her mind wandered back to the Easter holidays. One of her mother’s old school friends, who also had a small daughter, decided to give some gifts to her old classmates as part of an odd group or club, Eugenia never really cared. When her mother opened the present, quite intrigued in fact, she found a small, beautiful bullet journal. Its cover was full of Sakura Leaves, a large pink tree in the middle. Bless her, Eugenia’s mother already had her own journal, the one she started in January. She knew Eugenia wrote her journals based on school terms and calendars, so she sent the journal with the family owl, Ελπίδα Hope.
Indeed, Eugenia loved the journal. She started it in August, when she received her school supply list, and wrote in it every day. It was a pity she never managed to find time in her first week of school to write anything in it! She left the quill back on the desk and sighed. Then, she picked it up again and started doodling a bunch of books, one standing on top of the other, horizontally. She smiled. So far she had only made three books, (she was intending to make 8 of them) but she liked it.
Suddenly she heard a noise. Someone cleared their throat. Eugenia placed her quill calmly back into the ink pot she found there and waited for the stranger to speak.
Mind if I sit here? She remembered the girl. Hadn’t they played a game of Twister together in summer camp? Oh hi there Elena! How are you? Of course you can sit here! And Eugenia smiled.
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Elena's mind swirled as she looked at the familiar looking girl. She had long and thick wavy brown hair that twirled down her shoulders, and chocolate eyes with a hint of green in them. They were circled by glasses who reflected the sun as she turned her head.
It was the clicking sound of her earrings that made Elena's memory finally do her job. Twister. Right. She smiled, relieved to finally put a name on that face. "Eugenia !" She said with a smile. "I'm good and you ? I haven't seen you in a while."
I really need to work on that memory of mine. It had put her in some awkward positions where someone would wave at her and she would stand here desperately trying to remember who that person was. Luckily - or not, depending on how you see it -, it seemed to be selective. She could quote her books by the comma, but could completely forgot a very important thing to do.
Snapping out of her thoughts, she sat on a chair across Eugenia's table and leaned towards her friend, smiling. "So, what have you been up to ?" She asked, tilting her head. The heaviness of her bag made her remember she had things to do, so she started putting out her homework.
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14 Sep 2024, 07:30
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Eugenia stood there looking at Elena, who probably tried to register her appearance. Well, summer camp was some time ago, so it was ok if Elena couldn’t remember who she was. When the other girl responded, Eugenia was kinda overjoyed. She remembered her! Many acquaintances of hers would forget her as time passes, so she was happy this wasn’t the case for her and Elena. Im pretty alright, this second year here is kinda hectic. Well, yes indeed, long time no see. Still, I’m happy you’re here.
Elena grabbed one of the chairs opposite to Eugenia and sat down. The earlier mist had scattered, now the sun wonderfully peering through. It made Eugenia think of Greece, the place she so longed to return to even more frequently than she did. But not being able to was one of the characteristics of the reality of Hogwarts. Because it was, essentially, a boarding school, the magic of it included.
Now, what she had been up to? Complicated. But the badger was always willing to answer. Well, the usual, to be honest. Homework, now Quiddich practice, alone time. Yeah, a lot of stuff. Now, I’m journaling. She lifted up her Sakura journal for a moment, then she put it back down. She then looked back towards Elena’s direction. She took out some homework. Hey, it’s your first year here. If you need any help, tell me. I’m a second year, maybe I can tell you something. Many firsties have it difficult with these things initially. She burst a smile and went back to doodling books.
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