✖
Send ✖ for my muse to land on yours during spin the bottle.
Before she’s even taken a seat in the vicariously positioned circle, she knows, having played this game enough times before, that these sort of things never went down well, and yet, she finds herself quickly compelled to take a seat. Perhaps she’s already had too much to drink, her inhibitions falling faster than her grades after she zones out of another a lecture, but none the less, she’s giggling with excitement, curious to see what will go down.
It’s bound to be something for the books.
Lisa’s her first kiss of the night and Parvati’s more than happy to lock lips with a stunning girl she’s come to find is also a kindred spirit. It’s a good kiss and Parvati quickly realizes it’s going to be difficult to top.
When it finally comes around to her turn, Parvati gives the bottle a solid spin, closing her eyes, praying it landed on someone nice...or tolerable, at the very least. As she opens her eyes, seeing that the bottle’s landed on Terry, a sigh relief falls from her lips.
Laughing brightly, she beckons Terry over, wrapping her hands around his neck before pressing her lips against his. It’s a rather sweet kiss, if not slightly hesitant on both their parts as the room suddenly feels a very quiet, but it’s certainly not bad. As a girl who’s kisses tend to err on the fiery side, she admits that the simplicity of it all is a rather refreshing feeling she doesn’t mind at all.
As they pull apart, Parvati chuckles, “And that’s how it’s done, ladies and gentlemen,” she jokes, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek as they part ways and return to their respective seats within the circle. Sitting down, her eyes fall on Sophie and a wave of realization suddenly washes over her. ‘Sorry, babe,’ she mouths in the direction of her fellow Gryffindor before regaining her signature smile.
“Alrighty, then!” she says, clapping her hands together, feeling ready to move on, “Who’s next?”
