[color=00a651][center][h1] Lauren Millie Austen [/h1][/center][/color]

The first night passed quickly enough, Lauren paying attention to First Years, directing them to their common room and trying not to smile at their antics and surprise. It was always nice to see some new people discover magic, her own memories also feeling like out of a fairy tale. At a decent time, she decided it was finally time to disappear, walking to her dorm silently not to gather more attention than necessary, she didn't have the energy to explain herself or keep that social, perfect and proper image. The early morning the next day would be tiring enough, better to be ready. 

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She woke up early, suppresing a groan, and moved to the showers before she could really think about it. It only took her a few minutes to be already on her way to the Great Hall, ready for breakfast and to start the day with DADA. She sat alone on the Slytherin table, barely a few students in the hall, and served herself some coffee and toast, while looking around. She noticed some of the exchange students, as they were probably early in case they got lost, but they left the Hall before she did. Clearly knowing her way after all these years, she took her time, taking a look at the textbook in between bites, trying to be ready. 

She finished with just enough time to get to the class and still have some minutes to spare. She started walking with purpose, sending a few small smiles and nods to people she knew that she'd maybe see around. After some walking and far more waiting for the stairs as she wanted to, she was on the third floor, and she could finally see some of her classmates going to the room, the door finally visible but still closed, other students waiting there. 

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