 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Aria was happily dreaming of the upcoming Christmas holidays. There would be much to do, especially when it came to Caes and the bet they had made. Such anticipation on her part for him with regard to those chores. Before she left for home though, she would have to burn those letters or get rid of them somehow… Violet’s letters that she had cunningly intercepted before they had gotten to her brother. Did Aria feel guilty? A little. But Caes would thank her IF he ever found out.
“Hello, professor! My, you’ve made it quite snug in here!’’ The Slytherin gave the man a toothy smile before making a beeline for her brother. On the way to him, she waved rather enthusiastically to Luther {her fave little Gryffindor} and to Lisa. “Brother dearest.’’ Aria dropped her bag on the desk beside Caes. She playfully bumped his shoulder before sitting. “That top hat would look rather spectacular on you, you know!’’ Could he tell that she was itching to put it on him? Buuut, Ms. McLeod was smarter than that; she’d let any other student try it on their own should there be a catch. The same went for the thing at the front of the room. |