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Christmas was approaching and the Weasley children were staying at Hogwarts while Molly and Arthur went to Romania to visit Charlie the second oldest child of the Weasley's.
Lilliana occasionally wrote to her older brother and he liked to send her things on dragons and him discovering new breeds once he sent her a scale of a Ukrainian iron belly. Charlie knew his mother and father didn't really understand his fascination for dragons so he talked to his little sister. She was fully supportive of his career path even though he could've gone professional with his Quidditch skills.
The Curley red haired man didn't like to say he had favourites amongst his siblings but Bill and Lilliana were his, they were passionate about things and told people they should never give up. He still remembered the day he left and his little sister grabbing his hand and kissing his cheek sweetly 'bring me home a dragon' a simple and unrealistic request on her behalf but he was yet to fulfil her request sending her fallen scales off dragons one at a time.
Lilliana pratically skipped into the great hall so she could help her professor decorate the tree something she had done last Christmas before she went home on the train, until she saw Oliver walking out with his luggage in hand, he didn't noticed he had walked right past her.
"Have a good Christmas Wood" she spoke out.
the fifteen year old lifted his head faster then a nimbus 2000 at the sound of his name from her voice.
Looking at her he noticed she was in a simple navy blue sweater and blue denim Jeans, her hair was slightly parted to the side in a messy side braid. The strawberry blonde didn't look like she was ready to go home for Christmas at all "Y-you're staying here for Ch-christmas?" Oliver questioned.
Lilliana smiled and quickly nodded knowing this would be her first Christmas at Hogwarts and third Christmas without Caroline at her side, she often worried about the loud blonde, afraid of what her mother might do to her because her daughter was a talented witch "Yeah I am, mum and dad are going up to Romania to visit Charlie" he could tell she missed her second oldest brother, everyone probably did. He was sweet and a great athlete so he was sure he was an amazing brother almost as good as Bill the eldest. He still remembered Charlie handing him the title of captain to him before he left, saying something like "keep those quaffles out but don't be afraid to let some in" Oliver still wasn't sure what the older Weasley boy meant.
