"Beauxbatons And Durmstrang"
-IT WAS NOW THE DAY THAT BEAUXBATONS AND DURMSTRANG WOULD ARRIVE. The students all excitedly sat in the great hall.
"Please welcome the lovely ladies of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and their headmistress, Madam Maxime!" Dumbledore exclaimed.
The chatter all died down when the door opened and in came a group of girls wearing Blue silk, making Adhara sit up straighter. "You would've done..that entrance..if you stayed there.." Draco pointed out, looking slightly disturbed.
Adhara almost laughed, but held it in. "And now, our friends from the North! Please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang, and their high master, Igor Karkaroff!"
The doors opened again and in came a group of boys, making Adhara roll her eyes. "We all know you're gay as fuck, but let us enjoy this, Ara." Pansy joked, almost drooling over the boys.
"Blimey! That's Viktor Krum!" Someone said as Viktor Krum and the headmaster walked in.
"Excuse me, but can I have the Bouillabaisse?" A voice from behind Adhara said, making her turn around.
They both looked at each other in shock for a few seconds. "Fleur?!" Adhara snapped out of her shock and stood up.
"Cecilia!" Fleur exclaimed as she hugged her, making her slightly chuckle.
"How's Beauxbatons?" Adhara asked as they pulled away.
"It's been boring without you." Fleur admitted with a wave of her hand, her thick French accent slipping through.
"Bloody hell." Ron said in shock, looking at Adhara and the Beauxbatons girl.
Hermione followed his gaze and immediately frowned when she saw her crush hugging a girl. "Who is she?"
Harry frowned slightly at her insecure tone. "She's probably just a friend, 'Mione. Look they're pulling away."
And he was right as the two girls pulled away from the hug and started talking. The trio couldn't hear what they were saying, much to the dismay of Hermione.
After Adhara and Fleur had finished talking, Fleur went back to the Ravenclaw table and Adhara sat back down next to her brother, where Pansy was looking at her with a mixture of awe and shocked.
"Cecilia?" Pansy questioned, looking highly confused.
"My middle name." Adhara admitted and chuckled when Pansy's eyes lightened up, knowing she always wanted to know her middle name. "That's what they called me in Beauxbatons."
"Makes sense." Pansy mumbled and went back to her food.
Adhara sighed and looked around the hall, her eyes stopping on a certain muggleborn, who was already looking at her. She almost smiled, but held it in and looked away.
Hermione frowned, her shoulders slumping as Adhara looked away. "Have I done something wrong?" She questioned.
Harry shook his head. "I don't think so. You would know if you did. She would make sure you knew."
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