Jun 20, 2015
Crash || Eris + Bella + Partygoers
Bellatrix picks little blue pixie hairs out of her own hair. Glaring, the girl turns to her friend. “There’s no way those two will get away with this. Even if I blow up this castle if I have to. What they did was neither entertaining or proper.” She holds a little squirming invitation she had Eris con out of a fifth year Hufflepuff, telling the location of the supposed party. Her feet strike the stone floor as she aims herself for the location of the culprits responsible for ruining her last Great Hall dinner.