The Triwizard Tournament {Repost}

[spirit_queen]

"You could keep them here, silly," giggled Wendy.

[Miranda_]

"I'd have to buy some first," Draven pointed out, rolling his eyes. "Which leads to the fact that I don't have any Muggle money."

[spirit_queen]

"And I do," Wendy said. "I'm used to both currencies."

[Miranda_]

"I've got plenty of Galleons, tho," Draven said, considering the matter. "I'm sure that I could change them into Muggle money at Gringotts. There has to be a means of doing so there, or else Muggleborns wouldn't be able to spend any money in places like Diagon Alley or Hogsmede."

[spirit_queen]

"Of course! Fortunately, I don't have to do it much; mum's paid in our money and dad gets muggle money; muggle money goes toward the house and music lessons, our money goes toward my school and things we can't get from muggles, ingeneral," Wendy said. "Anyways, we can't run off anywhere just yet; my music tutor's due to be here any minute, really."

[Miranda_]

Draven shrugged. "I'll just wait til you're finished, then," he said. "Just give me something to read, and I'll be fine."

[spirit_queen]

"Oh! I bought a new book about dragons! My music teacher will probably think it's a work of fiction, anyways; you can read that!" Wendy said happily.

[Miranda_]

"Thanks," Draven replied. "We can go when you're finished."

[spirit_queen]

Wendy dashed up to get her book, then came down just as her music instructor rung the doorbell.

The instructor was a young man in mid-twenties going back to school for a master's in music, and was tutoring Wendy to help pay for school.

[Miranda_]

Draven planned to keep out of the way while Wendy had her lesson, keeping Midnight with him. He wasn't sure about how the tutor would react.