Originally Posted by bone_baud10

After she finished powdering her nose, Stella began combing her still humming to herself. She loved seeing herself in the mirror especially, when it's silent and no one is interrupting her. She sighed, she just now realized that this is going to be her final year at Hogwarts. Ever since her fifth year, after she left Beauxtons, she cursed this place everyday but, only this year she began to appreciate this school. She had the urge to cry, but she just couldn't let her emotions conquer her.

Someone talked to her. She was probably too concerned about her appearances that she didn't notice her friend, Emma entering the bathroom, and she dressed up fancy. "Hey Em," she said turning to her, hesitating if she should hug her, "yeah it really has been a long time. Oh... I'm great a bit tired from the studying, and maybe also a bit distraught, because I really don't want the year to end." She flicked her hair over her shoulder looking at her glamorous friend . "So enough about me... Why are you dressed-up so glamorously, are you going on a... date???"