🌹 Rose Giving Pink for the Dragon Fanatic

[Marley Owens-Lee]

pink rose for @Peregrine Piper

Marley was on a search for her next delivery. She didn't really know this person that well, nor knew who this person was, But the Hufflepuff had forgotten how time-consuming it was to find the correct person. Marley felt like she was asking every other person if they were this person or if they knew the location. But Marley wasn't giving up. The Hufflepuff had lost track of where she had been for a moment. "Hey, do you know a Peregrine Piper? Or where I could find them?" Marley asked with a small grin, to what felt like the 100th person she had asked.

 

[Peregrine Piper]

Peregrine liked the activity of rose deliveries, the castle was in such a good mood and everyone was caught up in love. It was really nice, although she herself was a little tired and caught up in doing some assignments she'd left a bit too late. She was just returning to the Gryffindor dorms from the library in a bit of a daze when a Hufflepuff prefect - one of the Quidditch captains, unless she was mistaken - asked about her. "Oh, hello, I'm Peregrine," she said with a small wave, pushing her hair out of her face. "You were looking for me?" She wondered if it was a rose, though she wasn't really expecting any.

 

[Marley Owens-Lee]

Marley moves her attention to the girl, who confirms that she's Peregrine. "Thanks," Marley says to the students she had been talking to before heading her way towards the younger girl. "Hiya Peregrine. Yup! I was looking for you, I have something important to deliver to you," Marley says with a grin, before she dug into her basket, finding the correct rose and note before passing it to the younger girl. "A pink rose for you!"
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Spoiler: Note for Peregrine Piper

From Felix x

 

[Peregrine Piper]

It was a rose, but not just any rose. A pink rose. Peregrine practically short circuited for a second as the kindly Hufflepuff prefect handed her the rose, in some kind of disbelief. "Are you," she squeaked, before awkwardly clearing her throat. "Are you sure that's the right colour?" she asked, before quickly looking embarrassed. "Um, not that I think you'll have gotten it wrong, just, wow." She took a quick peek at the note, and if her face wasn't as pink as the rose before, it was now. "Gosh. Um, thank you. And, um, sorry for the trouble."