(This first break is a two part chapter.)
"So, Miss... Potter? What did you have in mind for the break?" Minnie asked and after a moment of thinking, Ivy smiled brightly before stabling up on the couch thing and stepping onto the beck of it and jumping down as everyone watched, either amused or confused. Everyone watched as Ivy made her way up the teachers table and leaned over to whisper with them.
"What if for the day portion we do a couple games of Quidditch, then we let everyone do their own things and tonight we plan a ball? My friends and I will take care of everything, promise. I have a lot of party planner friends. What do you think?" She asked them.
"What's the theme?" Sprout asked her, looking excited.
"Camelot. We're watching my life as Merlyn, why not use it? Please?" She asked the professors, who turned and started muttering to each other before turning to her and nodding. "Yes! Are you going to tell or should I?" She asked them.
"How about you ask your friends if they'd be willing to set up and then we'll tell the crowd?" Minnie asked and Merlyn nodded with a smile, as she headed down to gather her party planning girls and tell them the plan. When they all agreed she turned back and gave a thumbs up, and Dumbledore stood up.
"In the spirit of watching Ivy's first life as Merlyn, she and her friends have been willing to offer to throw a ball tonight for those who would like to attend. And with that in mind tonight's ball has been themed with that of none other than Camelot-"
"Or medieval to be more specific!" Ivy called out to the room with a smile.
"And as they get certain aspects of tonight planned out, how about we introduce our guests to a wonderful game or two of Quidditch?" Dumbledore asked and the hall suddenly interrupted in cheers.
"Gryffindor against Slytherin!" A Slytherin yelled out.
"Your own!" Harry yelled back.
"But, Harry, you can't play, you've been banned, remember?" Angelica said, and Ivy scoffed.
"The hell he has. The toad is dead, we can do as we please. Fred, George, Harold, I, Merlyn, mother of the Hogwarts founders (cue gasp), give you permission to play again." She told them, amused before walking away.
"What's Quidditch?" Francis asked her as Cisco Ramon came running up to her.
"So you're telling me I get to watch a live, actual Quidditch match?" Cisco asked her and she nodded as she laughed.
"Yes, Cisco." She smiled.
"Yes!" he cheered as she laughed.
"Cisco, this is one of my husbands, Francis. Francis, this is my friend, Cisco Ramon. Okay, I have to go get ready, I'm one of the chasers. Cisco, can you fill the others in and tell them what Quidditch is?" Ivy asked him before kissing Francis lightly and hurrying off to get changed. "Quidditch!" She yelled, running off.
"YEAH!" The students yelled, running off after her.
"Stop running!" Minnie yelled after them, not that anyone listened.
"Oh, Thalia!" Ivy said, going over to the girl, "I have to warn you, the game involves flying, which means the seats are at least 50 or so feet high. So if you don't think you can sit through it, that's okay."
"I'll be fine as long as I don't look down... I hope." Thalia told her cousin who smiled slightly at her.
"I've got faith in you." Ivy told her, before kissing her head and walking off.
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