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"That would be fine with me. Where do we begin little one?" Yuan asked looking back at Austin. He was rather interested in this little thing. Honestly he wished his History of Magic professor had done this his first year. It would've helped him get to know people back then.

"Trinity. Fourth year." Yuan answered with a smile. Austin was so shy it made him smile even more. It was so cute. "Is there a reason as to why you turn red so much?" He asked casually as he shifted a little in his seat. Grog was climbing around his lap unsure of where to sit. Part of the frogbat wanted to jump on Austin....but part of him knew that Yuan had more berries. Decisions decisions...

Oberon slinked into the Hufflepuff Common Room, curious to see what was going on among the students. It was late, and most students were in bed. Still, with Hufflepuff's reputation for working hard, Oberon was not surprised to see a few students still up. I should have been that studious when I was in school, he thought. Not like it mattered. Would have died anyway.

He zeroed in on a couple of students, one of whom he knew from haunting the house for years - Yuan Trinity, 4th year. The other was obviously a first-year student, as Oberon had yet to become acquainted with him. The boy was quite nervous around the older student. It wasn't just any nervousness, though; it was infatuation. Oberon smiled. It reminded him of the way his school girlfriend, Eleanor, had looked at him when he had first asked her to go to Madam Puddifoot's with him during his fourth year - the event that sparked their romance, which lasted until Oberon's death the following year.

He decided not to bother the two boys, just loiter until they discovered his presence. He hovered in front of the fire place, where he figured it would be impossible not to notice him eventually. When it's over, Oberon thought, perhaps I'll ambush the firstie and give him some advice.

Austin looked at Yuan. "I n-never thought it w-w-would be that h-hard" He said, he blinked when Yuan asked if he had any hidden talents, His mid jumped back to the interview with Zamir Do you think it would impress Yuan? he blushed deeply. Then the very words Yuan had spoken earlier had popped into his mind: "there is a tall boy sitting at the piano playing a beautiful piece of music...." "Inside it....well it's me an older me. So apparently I become very close to this boy in the future." He blushed even deeper, his fingers instinctively began to move in the motion of playing the piano, as he had learned since he was young. "I-I-I play P-piano" he said turning a bright red.

Austin blinked "I-I'm f-f-fine" he said. He looked at the paper. "N-no I n-never wrote m-my own m-m-music, never t-thought ab-about it" The first year took a deep breath and looked at the fourth year. "D-d-do you like p-piano music?" he asked.

"Yes actually I do. I rather enjoy it." Yuan answered with a smile. He looked up when Bailey came in and waved lightly at her before returning his attention to Austin. "You should try writing your own sometime. Who knows maybe you'll be a composer when you're older." He suggested. The seer couldn't help but wonder what the boy would come up with.

Austin heard the door open and looked at Bailey as she entered. He quickly looked back at Yuan and smiled. "M-maybe one day" he said quietly. The first year had no idea what his future would hold. Though the one who might sat before him. Austin blinked "Oh the i-interview" he said. He jotted down the previous comment on the piano.

"Oh yes your interview. What else do you want to know?" Yuan asked with a smile. "Although if you do start writing your own music I hope you'll come play for me. Or invite me to your concrets." He added. His sister wouldn't come, but Yuan was certain if he wanted someone to come with he'd be able to bother Zamir or Xenos. The fourth year thought for a moment that he might actually prefer a private performance but decided not to say anything.