Addicted |Eris + Emma
Emma does her best to keep herself preoccupied. Taking a few shots and taking to dancing all on her own, she attempts to ignore the craving for a pill or potion, to not scratch herself; a tick she’s developed thanks to withdrawal. The owl she’d sent to Eris dances in the back of her mind even as the Slytherin moves her hips and closes her eyes. And when she opens them again, she spots her Slytherin healer trainee across the room.
Emma takes no time at all to make her way to Eris and gives her a grin. “Fancy seeing you at a party like this.”












