Wild Child

"Now, now, no pity-parties." Winona Fiers. Ravenclaw. Seventh year.

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What do you think you’re doing?

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".. sleeping," she replied, tired. 

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Listen,

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*Puts the necklace away, shrugging* Same. Thankfully, I’ve a few people to keep me busy. 

What’ve you been doing lately, anyway?

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"Those poor blokes." 

She signed, "... m'dying of boredom."

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Listen,

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the-boy-in-the-palace:

Picky. Besides, do you think I’d be selling real jewels for only fifty galleons? ‘Nona, you should know me better than that. 

In any case, s’not the jewel that’s important. It’s the charm. In case you’ve forgotten, we’ve got a psychotic murderer running around campus. 

"S'why m'not buying, bud." 

she groaned, "... m'gonna die of boredom if we've gotta stay locked inside for another week." 

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m'hearing noise?

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al-laddie:

"Me? Steal liquor? You must be high. Now we just need to find a Gryffindor to follow. You go in front, they’ll think I want to steal their nonexistent quidditch plans, or something."

"Not high enough," she mumbled, starting to walk across the corridor, "Oi -- just follow m'lead. S'not hard to sneak in if y'know how to flirt." 

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Listen,

this shite is in high demand. Either you want it, or you don’t. But there’s no negotiating the price. S’ten galleons, no exceptions. 

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Nona rolled her eyes, "... m'not buying anything Dmitri. 'sides, those jewels are all fake." 

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m'hearing noise?

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al-laddie:

"Sounds like the workings of a plan to me. Good booze is also so hard to come by these days."

"... come on, we've all stolen from some poor bloke's hidden stash before. 'sides, gryffindors know how to take their shots." 

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m'hearing noise?

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"I wouldn’t even be surprised. There are far too many evil cats to watch out for around here. Having said that, it’s not awfully hard to crash their ‘ragers’."

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She grinned, "... rumor has it they're gonna throw one tonight. Wanna crash it? S'probably gonna have some wicked booze too."

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m'hearing noise?

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al-laddie:

"Well, we had better stay clear of her then."

"Y'know what I wonder? If she ever transfigures herself and sneaks into parties. S'probably why those Gryffindor ragers always get busted."

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m'hearing noise?

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al-laddie:

"I never thought I’d hear the sound of laughter again. And there’s nothing Mcgonagall can say or do to stop it."

"Oh, don't doubt that woman, bud."

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m'hearing noise?

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al-laddie:

"Is that…"

"People?"

She grinned, "... sounds like it, but let's go double check." 

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m'hearing noise?

'Nona grinned, pushing her boredom aside. If people were out and about, that meant something entertaining was bound to happen.

".. finally, s'about time."

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Did I ask for your help?

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consulting-auror:

"Well, I did hear that the Gryffindors are planning one hell of a rager on the sixth floor tonight."

She grinned, instantly standing up, "What're we sittin' here for, then? Let's crash the rager!" 

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Did I ask for your help?

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consulting-auror:

"It’s not my job to entertain bored fourth years." Basil rolled his eyes. "And I suppose you expect me to fix that."

"Oh, come on, you're the prefect here. You should know if there are any parties tonight. Spill already," she insisted. 

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Did I ask for your help?

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consulting-auror:

Basil looked up at the girl sitting across from him. "Some know-it-all fourth year. Reminded me of myself from that age."

"Should've given him a crime to solve or something." she leaned into her seat, staring up at the wall. "... Basil, m'bored."

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Did I ask for your help?

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She sighed, sitting across from him. ".. who are you scaring away now, bud?" 

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MOOD BOARD :  Winona Fiers

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Hey guys and girls who wants to party with us tonight post Finals??

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the-perks-of-being-a-god:

"There’ll be plenty to go around," Miguel winked at the girl as he finished eyeing her, "You can be a VIP guest"

"VIP, huh? Ya know, m'usually the ones throwing the parties but... let's see what you can do, bud." she said, crossing her arms. Perhaps this would be good, for she wouldn't have to go through the painful process of planning out every single detail of the event however, she also knew her parties were something no one could beat.