[i]Puh, what a witch.[/i] Nix pushed through the crowd, exiting the train and sucking in a deep breath. Fresh air entered her lungs, and a smile slipped from her mouth. Hogsmeade, home away from home. Lux curled his tail light across her shoulders, and with a quick glance and quiet giggle she stared walking towards the town. No use finding the two love birds, they'd be better off by themselves. Honestly, her attitude was in need of cooling anyway, and being around lovey dovey or rude people wasn't going to fix it. Perhaps a drink might quench her anger. Her mind set on the Three Broomsticks, with it's homey and cozy nature and kind people, it would certainly calm her down. The air was warm, and the loud chit chat of witches and wizards filled her ears. Many students were heading towards the boats and walk ways to Hogwarts, some were lingering around Honeydukes and a few other social spots, and the familiar backs of her friends were seen wandering into the tea shop. Abelia resisted a groan and kept strolling. "Abelia Nixus!" An unfamiliar voice called for her attention, and she turned with slight stiffness, brown eyes wandering. A boy, younger then her, jogged over, and with a grin he stuck out his hand, "Nice to meet ya! I heard your great on the field!" Oh, Gryffondor fanboy. She feigned a friendly smile, masking her agitated attitude and shook his hand. They spoke a bit, and the boy (named Alexus) mentioned that he wanted to join the team this year. Nix told him a few uplifting things about playing Quidditch and then left with a small wave and grin. The exchange gave her an idea about getting friendly with other people, but... She sulked, a frown covering her face once again. Emillia and Lus, they were great, but she felt the distance. Just last year they were heading to the Inn together, and now... [i]Whatever.[/i] --- Warmth swelled from the bar and inn, and the smell of great food and alcohol made Nixus' stomach growl. She slipped inside quietly and took a seat at the bar, curtly ordering a butterbeer.