16 Apr 2020, 23:23
A Salutary Session
Erin was being referenced in terms of location and milestone moment - she was apparently her first. Detention that is. Not that Erin expected more than that, people most often associate the world and people to events relevant to them rather than to others. Still it was freezing cold, the inhuman chill hardly alleviated by the shared bed and blanket she thrust the blanket over them.
Griseldis did not seem to care for that. The cloak of darkness that embraced them and kept them safe but sadly not warm seemed to irritate her.
"Erin, if you like staying in my bed, you can, but I would like to get out of the bed now."
Spooning over, Erin let out an annoyed noise and flipped over in the small shared cot as the girl escaped. No love bites or anything suggestive, the Gryffindor was 'unharmed.' Well, she was harmed enough to come to the Hospital Wing but she received no new injuries from the Slytherin beater.
She would hear one of Gris' friends, at least she thought it might have been make noises at her. It was as if his mouth had been filled with marbles and his tongue had been ripped out. She had no idea what the boy was trying to say. Her other friend addressed her through the blanket, his name was 'Alan.'
He commiserated over his lack of pumpkin pastries. Erin did not react. She was not stopping Grieldis either. This was now her bed then, when the heat was exhausted she might crawl into AJ's if their work remained undone still.
Griseldis did not seem to care for that. The cloak of darkness that embraced them and kept them safe but sadly not warm seemed to irritate her.
"Erin, if you like staying in my bed, you can, but I would like to get out of the bed now."
Spooning over, Erin let out an annoyed noise and flipped over in the small shared cot as the girl escaped. No love bites or anything suggestive, the Gryffindor was 'unharmed.' Well, she was harmed enough to come to the Hospital Wing but she received no new injuries from the Slytherin beater.
She would hear one of Gris' friends, at least she thought it might have been make noises at her. It was as if his mouth had been filled with marbles and his tongue had been ripped out. She had no idea what the boy was trying to say. Her other friend addressed her through the blanket, his name was 'Alan.'
He commiserated over his lack of pumpkin pastries. Erin did not react. She was not stopping Grieldis either. This was now her bed then, when the heat was exhausted she might crawl into AJ's if their work remained undone still.
Just a trick of the lighting they said...