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Billie
To say Seth loved being back at Hogwarts would be an understatement. He thrived in school, some of the best days he had. While he wasn't eager to relive those days, he certainly was having fun revisiting all that Hogsmeade had to offer.

Although it could be argued that he reverted back to his old self a bit too much as he stumbled out of the Three Broomsticks into the street that was starting to empty now that the games were over. It wasn't that he was drunk, per se, on all counts Michal and him have seen worse nights. Especially when a Gryffindor vs. Slytherin match was involved. It was more a combination of having not slept in almost 21 hours (thank you thirteen hour match) and shots of cheap liquor he hadn't drank since before he could afford better. All in all, it had been a good night but he was taken full advantage of Michal's momentary distraction to sneak off and get some sleep.

Making his way down the street, he grinned spotting a familiar face. He knew her from somewhere. Definitely played quidditch. And came out to help with W.Q.W. multiple times. Seth absolutely knew her name. It was... something like... "Oi, Trimble!" he called when it finally clicked into place, making his way over to where the witch was standing. "Sneaking off before the party is over as well?"