Red rose for a yellow puff

[Jemma Potter]

Jemma Potter had been asking around after Eleanor Hope. She didn't know the seventh year Hufflepuff, but she vaguely remembered Lyra mentioning the girl's name in connection with Felix Urie, whom Jemma loved. Though, she hadn't seen Felix around in some time. Another seventh year had pointed her in the direction of the student lounge. Jemma walked in, looking around. "Is Eleanor Hope here?" she asked, hoping she had finally found the prefect.

 

[Eleanor Hope]

Eleanor had quite a busy day delivering roses to people and decided that she would head to the Student Lounge for a short break. It was a quiet place and was the best choice for Ellie to rest her feet. She sat in the armchair beside the unlit fire, almost dozing off until she heard the door open and someone say her name. "Oh, that's me." she said, rubbing her eyes as she sat up. A younger Gryffindor had spoke and Eleanor smiled at them, wondering what it was they wanted.