Beth looked at Quinn. For a moment before simply nodding at Eria’s assessment. Beth, wasn’t finished with introductions of course. ”Eria’s a Lovecraft” she gave her a look because Quinn had read the books by Lorelei Lee Lovecraft – hell, she remembered seeing a collection of those books. ”like…she’s literally the daughter of Lorelei Lee Lovecraft” – which, helloooooooo you could kind of tell with the way she held herself and talked – and all of that.

”she’s also the slytherin I told you about – the one that was giving me lessons on how to manipulate people” feeble minded people was how they had described it. Ah, it was nice, fun even. Really, Beth rather looked up to the green-eyed vixen.

Eria was her idol truly, and utterly so. She even had out-ranked her f o r m e r so-called life-coach Kowalski by now. The Prefect was just…unapproachable and honestly, he was leaving the school at the end of the year so what importance did he really have in this school? Eria, she was going to be here for two more years – two years of constant quiet studying of learning how to give people that leave me alone or I’ll hex your face into oblivion look.