🌹 Rose Giving Yellow For The Team Captain

[Professor Samantha Jacobs]

Yellow Rose for @Lysander Summers

Samantha had the last few roses she needed to deliver and to be honest, she was a little sad that it was going to end. She had enjoyed the small interactions she had. The next rose she was going to give out, was for the team captain of the Gryffindor team. She also hadn't really spoken to the boy, which had been interesting. The Hufflepuff had decided to walk up and down the seventh-floor corridor to try and find the team captain. It had taken a while until she finally found him. "Lysander! Hi!" Samantha says with a small smile, as she hurriedly made her way towards him. "I have a rose here for you"

 

[Lysander Summers]

Having spent some of his morning at the pitch to get some additional practice in, Lysander headed back to the common room to dump his Quidditch gear in his dormitory, probably to be left at the foot of his bed and pushed aside when it was time for bed, rather than bothering to actually put any of it away properly. He stopped in his tracks when one of the Hufflepuff prefects approached him, for a moment wondering if he was in trouble for something he'd done, until she mentioned roses. Right, duh. It wasn't like he'd done anything wrong today. "Oh, thanks Samantha! What colour?" He queried, on the off-chance this one wasn't another yellow. A boy could dream.​

 

[Professor Samantha Jacobs]

Samantha smiles at Lysander before she takes another look at the rose that is placed in the basket she held. "It's a yellow rose," Samantha says with a small smile before she takes out the rose from the basket and hands it to him. "Have you gotten any other roses so far?" Sam questions the Gryffindor.

Spoiler: Note

For the best captain and spell testing dummy.
- Sully

 

[Lysander Summers]

Lysander tried not to appear too disappointed as he took the rose, though he brightened up as he read over the message, chuckling lightly to himself. Sully was the best. "I've had a couple." He admitted, tucking the rose away in his coat pocket alongside the one he'd been delivered at the pitch. "What about you? The rose deliverers are the hardest to find sometimes." He laughed lightly. It had been a struggle in the past tracking down someone who was constantly on the move, though it was a little more fun running into them out of the blue.​