Saoirse!
There was one thing about having a single sister who knew her way around the quidditch crowd, and it was the fact that it got Louis invited to these snazzy events. Therese was being very adamant about going to the party tonight and had forced him along. Though, it wasn't truly forcing when Louis enjoyed mingling with this crowd, and he disappeared from his sister's side almost immediately.
The Arrows were not one of his favorite teams, but he did have a reason to support them tonight. Saoirse Mullet had won her first league cup and that was quite a feat. He attempted to find her early on, but with the press and the crowds it took a while. Louis preoccupied himself with the food and drinks, maybe the drinks too much, and waited until the party simmered down.
After nearly colliding into Lynch, who was in too much of a non-sober state for Louis to even think about dealing with, he made his way toward where he'd spotted Saoirse last. Thankfully, she was not surrounded by a crowd, or at least not by anyone Louis could find too intimidating to shoo away.
"And when exactly shall you be placing your trophy on Slughorn's mantle?" Louis said with a grin, raising his glass to toast the young star. "Congratulations."
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