🌹 Rose Giving As cute as can be

[Tessaria Carter]

Tess was thankfully familiar with the next person on her list of rose deliveries. She hadn't ever spoken to him very much, however knew he was an alternate on the team, and so figured the best place to start would be the quidditch pitch. After all, she wanted to fit in a small practice at some point as well, mostly so that she could have a break from all of the deliveries she had been doing. As she made it to the pitch, she squinted up at the sky to try to find him. "Felix? Are you up there?" she asked the dots in the sky. Merlin, she really needed to look into getting some prescription glasses.

 

[Felix Layton]

Just because he was an alternate seeker, didn't mean Felix was going to stop practicing. At any point the Captain might have asked him to take the place of the other seeker and he wanted to be ready for that. He heard someone calling his name from the ground, and peering through his sunglasses he saw a small figure on the grass. He lowered himself back to earth, dismounting his broom before crossing over toward the younger Gryffindor. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked her. Honestly he wasn't used to being approached, but he was here for it, knowing there could be a great number of reasons why someone might want to seek him out.

 

[Tessaria Carter]

Tessaria quickly nodded as Felix asked her if she was okay. She also liked how concerned he seemed, even though she was perfectly fine. "I'm good. I just have a rose for you." she said. She reached into her basket for the pink rose and held it out to him. It had a note attached to its stem. Whoever sent the rose was definitely lucky, and she hoped that he liked it.

Spoiler: "Note for Felix Layton"

thanks for taking me to the dance - christa

 

[Felix Layton]

Taking the rose, Felix opened the note and smiled to himself when he saw Christa's name. He'd sent her a rose too, so he was curious to know how she'd taken his if she'd sent him a pink one too. "Thanks," he looked back to the Gryffindor, a smile still on his face, "What's your name? I don't think we've properly met," he asked, knowing it would be good to know others especially in his own house.