Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Elizabeth made her way into the Great Hall for the feast, slightly exhausted. It had taken her most of the train ride to catch Bella, and then fight to get her in her basket. But now the basket, making vaguely threatening noises, was out of her hands and on its way to her dormitory. And she could eat in peace.
Heading toward the Ravenclaw table, she scanned the other tables. It didn't look like Asteira was there yet, at any of the tables, so she found a seat at her own, figuring she'd wait for her cousin to arrive, or anyone else to talk to her.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees 
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |