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     “you must tell me everything!” the former hufflepuff chirped, lips pulling into a bright smile at her long-missed friend. the two had been close during their school years, often confiding in each other and providing advice when necessary. they’d been the cornerstones they needed, but with graduation and such different career paths, they ultimately drifted apart despite their best efforts to keep in touch. so when odette bumped into the former ravenclaw one lucky afternoon, one could imagine her surprise followed by hugs and squeals of excitement. she knew they had much to catch up on and what better way was that than over a glass of butterbeer at the pub? “merlin, how long has it been?” the girl began, leaning forward slightly to rest her elbows on the tabletop. “almost three years, yeah?”

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            HE’D BEEN rather bored and feeling... well, lonely as of late. he hadn’t really hung out with anyone in over two weeks and as much as he claimed he liked to be by himself, there were moments where he didn’t. so the blond wizard had sent an owl to alison, having not spoken to his best friend in what seemed like ages, and invited her over to his apartment for some good old quality best friend bonding time. the male was sitting by the window, brows furrowed in concentration as he worked on a sketch, when he heard his house elf announcing the arrival of his best friend. his concentration was broken but nonetheless, he turned around with a wide grin. “alison! how have you been, love?”

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                THOUGH AUSTIN loved the fact that he was no longer in school nor did he have to stress out over exams, he did find himself oddly missing some things about school that he never thought he would have missed before. mainly the few friends that he has. as an adult, they had their own jobs to worry about and their own lives, which meant that they had little time to hang out with each other, unless they weren’t busy, which was a rarity. at least when he was in hogwarts, he got to see them everyday. 

since he had too much free time on his hands, he decided to stop by and pay alison a visit at her shop and hoped that she was there. when he saw that she was, he greeted her with a smile. “hey ali! how’s it goin’?” he asked, before tearing his gaze away to look at the items around her shop. “how’s business going?”

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                    THE SOMEWHAT relaxing and entertaining time he’d spent on the cruise was enough to keep the male distraction free and had allowed him to really start to think about things. it had been a little over a year since elise had left him at the altar and a year since he had thrown himself into his job, working tirelessly to make his family’s company thrive and to establish connections with the most talented of wix in the community. whilst on the cruise, he realized something: he had yet to think about elise and the heartbreak he felt since he saw alison again.

ALISON BISHOP: his biggest what if. she was truly something. he’d been intrigued by her since grace first introduced the two of them and was attracted to her not just because of her beauty but because of her brains, talents and her overall personality. there’s no other witch like her and isaac found himself comparing elise and alison, only to find that his ex fiancee was nowhere near as wonderful as the former ravenclaw.

EVER SINCE he bumped into her that fateful day, he found himself thinking more and more about her and what could have happened if only he hadn’t been blinded by elise’s charms. he supposed he deserved it though. to the outsider, isaac had seemingly led alison on after all, and so one could argue that he got what was coming to him. even he felt that way sometimes, but he was determined to reestablish a friendship with alison, despite the confusing feelings he felt at the moment. 

AS HE stood in front of alison’s shop, isaac hesitated for a moment. since seeing each other again, many of their encounters were accidental. he’d never really made the conscious decision to go out of his way to spend time with her until now and he felt... nervous. which was crazy, because the two of them were kinda sorta friends, right? and there was no reason for two people who were kinda sorta friends to feel nervous. or at least, that’s what he tried to tell himself. before he could chicken out  ( which would be very un-gryffindor of him ), isaac’s feet seemed to have a mind of their own and walked into the shop, trying to look for the blonde witch.