karkaroffense·:
@finestra-starters
“Nope, that’s mine.” She snatched the bottle of champagne from the ice bucket, smirking at the person it was originally for. “Don’t look at me like that, I’m going through stuff. Of course, I’m not made of stone so if you ask nicely, I’ll be willing to share.”
“Come on, Kas, I need that.” Thalia had been hoping to snag the champagne before anyone else noticed. It was the only alcohol she intended on drinking, and while Karkaroff was gorgeous, she was not going to get away with all of the bubbly. “Please, dearie. One ten to another, us girls should stick together. No need to keep that whole bottle to yourself.”












