Aimee knew that she wouldn't understand she was muggleborn, and maybe with not having that life, she wasn't from the upper social class like she knew from the muggle world, and that was the only thing she could compare it to. "It sounds tough, especially when your family is expecting one thing," Aimee said. She had seen many purebloods around the school. Some where ok, and then there were some that she didn't like. "It is good that you are discovering things on your own." She continued with a smile. "I love musicals too! There’s something magical about them, even without, well, actual magic." She said, thinking about the show she had been to with her family before she started at Hogwarts. "Maybe we could check out the music stalls? See if there’s anything new or something from the Muggle world that might catch your interest." Aimee said, thinking of what could be there; there was always a possibility of something new.

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Coming from a Muggle family, Aimee had no idea what it must have been like to grow up with that kind of pressure from family. Sure, she had it, but mostly about being a good person. "It sounds tough, trying to find your way with all that pressure from your family," Aimee said in a thoughtful tone of voice. On the mention of food she was quite curious to know all the different foods that were around. "Oh, really? I've never tried Russian food before." She had only really tried Chinese and Indian from the Asia countries. "Maybe I'll give it a go, as long as it doesn’t have beans in it. I am not a fan of beans." She had not liked them since she was very young. Aimee had not really paid attention to what music groups were like in the wizarding world. She was still getting used to them all. "I love discovering new music and just enjoying the atmosphere." She needed to see what else was out there now.

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Aimee turned her head to look at Samara she could understand what it must be like to have those experiences that families had on other in the family. Sure there wasn't anything in Aimee life that would let it affect her but having see others go though it not just here in Hogwarts but there were her muggle friends who though that she had been shipped of to a all girls boarding school. "I think some families who have that strict mentality don't understand that we all need to have those close friends and we need to grow on our own and in learn from our mistakes." She couldn't imagine what it must be like to a pureblood with all those rules. Being muggleborn was so different.

"It has been a really good festival; I've just been wandering around looking at all the different foods and trying what I can. Not found anything I want to have as a souvenir yet." Aimee said thinking she might get a necklace or something like that. Thinking that she might want to see what was on the stages. "Have you see what is on the stage?" She asked wondering if she had been by the stage to see who was playing.

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Aimee looked up to see Samara running over to her. She was glad to see her; she was on her own right now. Being a muggleborn, she couldn't have her parents here. So she had to rely on the Minsitry Muggle Liason offer and a wizarding family for her to be here. "Don't worry. Know what families are like." She did with her because they were muggles; she knew they would worry about her. She was just glad to see someone she knew who was her age. Many people she had been around were older or much younger than herself. "Yeah, I am glad to see you," Aimee said, taking a hot chocolate drink. Sure, it was warm, but the highlands had the bite to that wind. "How about you? How are you enjoying the festival?" Aimee asked, thinking there was still much more of the festival.

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Aimee had persuaded her parents to let her stay with a wizarding family for the summer so that she could attend the festival. Now that she had spent a good few years in the wizarding world she felt more at home than she had ever done in the muggle world. So here she was walking around the festival taking it all in from the booths to the rides and that was going on. Aimee didn't know where to start or what she wanted to do first. She was just walking around in what looked like rain now and the mountains had lots of low-lining clouds around. Which was typical for the Highlands of Scotland. She wished she had picked up her jacket from the tent, but now she was out around Hogsmeade she was starting to feel a little chilling. She thought about getting a warm drink as she walked around.

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