The trek to the grounds was a strenuous, trepidating one.
Despite the internal fear tumulting with the deep euphoria coursing through her bones and bloodstream, Remedy cackled softly while holding a steadying hand against the wall as she lurched and occasionally cursed while colliding with the walls. It wasn't until the Vipress took a detour towards one of the lavatories along the way, nearly colliding with the skin, that the girl began scooping heaps upon heaps of cold water into her mouth, that the haze lifted, and dizziness began to wane.
Icy droplets of water dripped from the sink creating an eerie hymn to break the silence. Water pooled around her bare feet as she stood along the cold tile using the grimy mirror to fix her disheveled appearance. It was then that Remedy recollected that her heels were left behind in the flooded Common Room during the party. The girl sighed as she stared at her reflection with a glint of defeat, realizing there was no point in returning to the Common Room for them, especially when everything was likely still soaked. Numerous faculty would likely be present to reverse the water damage, and the last thing the Vipress desired was confrontation for the events that occurred at the party.
Remedy continued her journey towards the grounds with a newfound resolve, craving the night air upon her skin. Using her strength to open a wooden door, the final barrier that withheld the Slytherin from her destination, she breached the outdoors with a shove of her shoulder against the heavy door.
It would groan and creak once it finally budged open, causing her to hold her breath, fearful of being noticed by any passerby. After a quick swivel of Remedy's head, she silently roamed along the frigid cobblestone path more steadily, enjoying the peace and solitude, realizing the girl was well and truly alone, her gaze fixed upwards at the stars.
—— notes. crappy starter, sorry king. 
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