the witching hour ? ooh, spooky ( iseul to damien ) / who doesn’t enjoy a good scare every now and again ? ( emet to alice )
who doesn’t enjoy a good scare every now and again ? ( emet & alice )
“Weaklings,” Alice answered immediately, before biting into another rose macaron. She wasn’t looking at Emet, well aware of the fact that he was sitting right beside her, and not needing to show him any more signs of the fact that she was listening to him. Slowly chewing on her food, she tilted her head to the side and watched the people on the other side of the room. They were laughing behind their hands, and Alice felt a profound rush of dislike for them. There was no reason for it except for the fact that she had talked to them once before, and had found them even more vapid than a slice of uncooked potato. She knew she was supposed to always support her house, but sometimes some Slytherins really pushed the limits. Especially the younger ones. Sighing as she finished her macaron, Alice finally turned around to look at Emet. "Have you ever been to an actually terrifying haunted house? Because I’m starting to doubt they even exist.”
