Sayid had opted for going home to London for the holidays. He had attended a couple of social events over the past couple of weeks, both on the muggle side of his life and the magical. This party he was at now was on the magical side of things. He was too young to make any woman a suitable husband but his affable personality tended to do well at such things. Everyone else here seemed to be in his age range anyway.
He had already spoken to a few friends and had just gotten himself something to drink when he came face to face with Ford. Well, he had spotted him earlier looking remarkably awkward with a young lady that he recognized as being Miss Belby, a girl that had been in his year.
"I was playing cards and then I went to go see what kind of art these hosts might have in their gallery." And predictably, most of his attendance at this party had been spent there until he had seen everything of interest. "Anything interesting happen?"
He had already spoken to a few friends and had just gotten himself something to drink when he came face to face with Ford. Well, he had spotted him earlier looking remarkably awkward with a young lady that he recognized as being Miss Belby, a girl that had been in his year.
"I was playing cards and then I went to go see what kind of art these hosts might have in their gallery." And predictably, most of his attendance at this party had been spent there until he had seen everything of interest. "Anything interesting happen?"
