Admirers or Followers

[Lauv Bao]

Lauv had been fascinated by the rose giving, she loved flowers like roses. She had enjoyed watching people run around handing them out, she had liked the fact that it appeared as though Hogwarts celebrated every occasion possible, which certainly wasn't something she minded, just more it wasn't the best thing for her and dresses. She always needed something new, something that she like and that suited her. Her family had far less money now, so she was finding it more difficult to pick out outfits that she actually liked. However, in the end, Lauv had found something that she thought suited both her and the event and was now, stood in the great hall, looking towards the mesh of couple dancing away. She herself had been surprised to get a rose, it hadn't been something she'd expected at all, Lauv had thought she wasn't doing very well in terms of friends, she didn't really know anyone besides her dormmates, and though she liked all of those girl there still in her mind didn't merit any sort of rose in return. The girl smiled softly as she began moving around the hall, she was looking around at who was at it, and she was sure that she'd have a good night.
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[Viktor Styx]

Following people was no easy task. However, Viktor was practicing his skills. He felt that he needed to practice so that no one could be able to know if and when he would show up. The boy managed to find someone he felt might be a challenge. Another Slytherin, someone in his year that he found out to named: Lauv Bao. A very interesting name, and wondered if her brains would be as interesting. He doubted it, but he felt that he could watch her for a while, which he had been for a few days now. Viktor was curious as to why she never received a rose. He didn't send any, and didn't converse with anyone to even merit his name. It wasn't like he spoke anyway. However, blending in with the crowd in his black dress robes, Viktor kept an eye on the beauty, while sipping at the punch that was provided. The love and affection all around was getting him ill, but at this point, he did not care as long as his subject remained in eye distance. A part of him wondered if she managed to have a date. It would be interesting if she had not. Viktor didn't think he should offer his own hand. After all, if he didn't speak, he definitely didn't let anyone touch or close to him.​