 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
With the feast a fleeting memory already, Elodie had headed back to her common room as fast as she could as to avoid the first years and the new students and prefects and everything else. She wanted to get herself into bed and not have to worry about the feeling in the pit of her stomach about the lack of Charlie in Hufflepuff. None of her new friends had been sorted into the same house as her, unless you counted little Bristol, and Stan. No one of almost the same age, who she could stay up with and talk to about the important things. Like boyfriends.
It made her miss summer. The nights she could stay up with Cat and talk about everything. Like best friends should.
Pushing open the correct dormitory door, Els cooed at the cat and toad on her bed and let them out as soon as she got to them, giving them a few kissies and making sure they were okay. Which they both were. Both fine, both alive, both super happy to be back apparently. She immediately felt the presence of someone else in the room, and out slipped a normal "hey B," whilst messing around with her belongings and getting her extra blankets and things out. All to make her bed her own again. Of course, the cogs were ticking and it hit her barely ten seconds after she had spoke. Bliss wasn't here. There wasn't a B. So...someone else was here. Someone new. Someone..she didn't know.
She turned, and leant against one of her bed posts. Ah, the girl from the table. The one who's face she hadn't been able to place. No wonder. "Hey... I'm Elodie. Welcome..to Hogwarts."
Was she going to be one of those over enthusiastic morning people?!
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