 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Seated on her bed, feet dangling off the side, Helena braced herself for some glorious stories about her Hogwarts days. Surely she and Jane weren’t boring? Surely they got up to some grad adventures? Looking at Violet’s face, Helena suspected that she didn’t believe her mother and Jane could get into such things.
Oh, just you wait, Violet Blackthorne! Prepare to have your mind blown!
Slytherin. This had been the House dear Violet had been Sorted into as well, as Helena recalled. The rebellious part of her loved that Horatio had become a Hufflepuff. She hoped he had been happier in that House as opposed to Slytherin. Already, Helena could tell that Jane’s stories were going to be entertaining, especially when her friend paused. “Oh, do go on, Jane! You don’t want to see me dying of suspense, do you?” She laughed softly. |