so what does it all mean

[Valerie Gilmore]

It was three or four years since the Gilmore sisters had moved from the South of the United States to Great Britain. Joyce had seemingly fit in nicely into the society, but Valerie still had problems with it. Everything in this country was just so different from the country of her birth. The dress code especially. While the young girls in New Orleans wore dresses of different kind of fabrics, mostly light as it was constantly hot there, the British women seemed to be fond of the heavy and thick fabrics, with lots of bustle. Not to mention that many of them frowned upon light and bold colors and a girl wearing that kind of dress would instantly be a subject of vicious gossip. Valerie developed a dislike for that kind of behavior, but she also didn't care much about what people say about her. Well, except for her immediate family. That she cared about.

There were, of course, the members of her Quidditch team. They were like her family and their opinion mattered. That's why she decided to conduct this little investigation the best way she knew how. Mary wasn't in the circle of people she cared about, but her friends cared about her murder and that's why she wanted that solved. That would make all of them sleep better and Val wanted only what's best for those she liked. The next room she decided to visit and check for clues was the trophy room. She was there before, but she still thought that it might have been the place of the murder.

  

[Beatrice Skye]

Trixie was lost. Although she managed to find a lot of clues, she could still not guess who killed Mary. Trixie really wanted to solve the mystery, but not for the glory of finding the murderer. Beatrice could often be a curious child and right now, she was curious to see who killed Mary.

She entered in the Trophy Room again. Although she had searched it a lot of times now, she still couldn't find anything special. Trixie felt as if she was forgetting something.

When she entered the room, she saw a familiar girl with a familiar, beautiful red hair. " Oh, hello, Miss Gilmore!" Trixie greeted her politely. " Have you found anything new about this mystery?"