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October 31, 1995, the students of Hogwarts looked up to the sky seeing a carriage being carried by pegasus.
The ground was soggy and wet, from the rain ─ which made it rather slippery ─ causing Hagrid to slip when the carriage landed.
Azalea sat at Rowen's right side, Joshua and Aries sitting on front of the two, Seth and Rolf sitting next to Azalea. Laughter and loud conversations echoed throughout the large room, until Dumbledore stood up.
Stating something about how the other schools arrived and a big speech that unnecessarily long. Azalea leaned against Seth's shoulder, only listening to Dumbledore's last words before the door opened.
"-and now I am proud to present, the lovely ladies of the Beuxbatons Academy!"
The large doors opened and walked in girls in powder blue dresses, dancing while butterflies magically flew from their hands.
Azalea nudged Rowen and nodded her head towards a girl, who had been looking at Rowen since walking in.
Almond shaped, brown eyes, tan skin, and brunette hair. She was beautiful.
Rowen cheeks went a light shade of pink and smiled at the girl who shyly smiled back, causing Azalea, Aries and Joshua to start planning their future wedding.
"No, they're going to have a beach wedding!" Aries said, Azalea shook her head disagreeing with him.
"They're not having a beach wedding, it's going to be in the forest, with fairy lights, candles and-"
"No, no, no," Joshua shook his head. "It's going to be a winter wedding, with snow so they can have moving pictures of them, dancing in the snow."
The three of them, all stopped and looked at Joshua before agreeing with him about the winter wedding.
"And now welcoming our friends from the north, please great the proud sons of Dumstrang!" Dumbledore bellowed, allowing the Dumstrang students to enter.
The Dumstrang students, ran and did flips, creating dragons made of fires, which seemed to impress the Hogwarts students, for some odd reason, but the Beuxbaton girls didn't seem to enjoy it, seeing as they had a look of dislike on their faces.
Victor Krum then walked in, the headmaster following behind. Ron looked at the famous Quidditch player, his eyes following him to the front.
"Bloody hell, that's Victor Krum!" Ron pointed, making Ginny scold the ginger-haired boy.
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