 Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space.
Betony felt like one of the few people who didn't have strong feelings either way about being back at Hogwarts: on one hand, her friends were here and she enjoyed learning, but on the other Stemp House had finally begun to feel like home, and her room there was a lot quieter than pretty much ninety percent of the castle. Not that it mattered, in the grand scheme of things, really. Her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of the upcoming exams (she'd started preparing last term, and had continued her additional study through the summer - given she didn't have a 'plan B' as it were, it seemed imperative that she get ahead), she was a little late to the Feast, and slipped into the seat next to Violeta. Hi, best friend.
She offered a small smile to the rest of the table, tucking her unruly red hair behind her ears. She'd forgone the braids today, and it seemed that the mop atop her head had a mind of its own. But hey, she was branching out. Fifth year, or something. And, maybe, spending some time with Jas and, by extension Simran, that summer had something to do with it. Something about relaxing, not being so serious, letting loose for once. And of course she needed to impress.
So she'd started with her hair.
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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