[The Greengrass Legacy] D.M

[Four]

[ GOBLET OF FIRE ]
England/Scotland Hogwarts
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There is no absolute good or evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it. The urge for vengeance and ultimate power has always lay on the same slender thread, always interlinked and always mistaken for one another. They worked hand in hand, power was a compelling asset, and it drove people to do unbalanced things, fuelled by gluttony or not. Wars littering the wizarding worlds were charged from power, nor more commonly so, the desire for it. And in the wrong hands of course, too much power, was an issue, greater than any other.

"To Salazar's name- God Pansy, you've been in the bathroom for almost an hour!" The door shock as Daphne banged on its wooden frame again, bellowing loudly with an agitated tone "Have you forgotten that there's three other girls waiting to use that exact shower?!"

Astoria laughed after her breath with a humoured smirk, the pounding and yelling being the thing to wake her up from her sleep this morning "Blame the Durmstrang boys, first impressions are important right?"

The blonde huffed "This isn't funny Astoria, she's going to make us all late."

Before the younger of the two could respond, the bathroom door was sprung casually open in a slowed manner, the creaking of the hinges mixing erratically with the newest model of a radio, bursting out booming music. Whilst Daphne stared with her hands firmly on her hip, Astoria glanced from her bed, where her body lay over the bedsheets, legs tangled in the air, and head lingering over the end. Parkinson emerged cheerfully from the steam filled bathroom with a toothbrush in her hand, hair straightened immaculately and makeup placed ideally. She turned to her roommates with a confused expression, before spitting her toothpaste into the sink and placing her toothbrush lazily back into the floating pot.

With the flick of her wand the music stopped and the black haired teen stepped out of the room with her arms clutching onto her body rapped in an ivory silk dressing gown. She turned to Daphne with an amused expression "What's got your pink knickers in a twist?"

Daphne let out a muttered breath before marching into the bathroom and slamming the door behind her, so hard the two felt as if it was about to snap off its hinges. Pansy shrugged before falling back onto her bed beside Astoria's with a jump "Do you think they're be in classes with us?"

Astoria pushed her body to sit up with a sigh "I'm assuming so."

Her eyes followed the brunette as she too began to pull together her school uniform "Good, hopefully their pretty faces will make Snapes lecturing go faster. Or I might even get paired up with one of them for a school project."