"𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾. "
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐨
𝑇𝑟𝑢𝑡𝘩 𝑜𝑟 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑒────.・。.・────
Stella Rosales loved Quidditch. She loved Quidditch with every fiber of her body, and that's why her least favorite feeling the world is when a game was over. So as she and the teammates were carried from the pitch, laced in her big smile was the small trace of sadness that the game was finally. But they'd won, two-hundred and fifty points to sixty! The big smiles that lit the teams' faces couldn't be whipped away if they tried.
The party raged in the Gryffindor common room. Blaring music seeped from the tower, the floor shaking as everyone laughed, drank, and danced. James was quick to find Lily as he now had her pinned to the wall in a very secure lip lock. Peter danced in the middle of the floor, his second bottle of Firewhisky in hand. And Sirius was off with some girl that Stella was almost 100% sure drunk out of her mind.
Stella watched everything move around her from the top of the girl's staircase, dressed in her brand new black dress. A bit of a cliché, but the girl had found that people enjoyed a bit of familiarity, that and it showed off everything. Stella had a simple routine; get drunk, dance, and wait till some drunk asshole starts dancing with her, then, lastly, snog him till neither of them can breathe. But instead of that routine, she decided to have a bit of a challenge. So she stood on the side and scooped the room for her next power grab.
"Got you a beer." It was Remus who stood next to her, as he popped the cap from his own. "Please don't tell me you're doing what I think you're doing. Would it kill you to not hook up with five guys a week."
"It wouldn't kill me... "she offered, "... but it would be deeply unpleasant. And five guys a week! I'm insulted Re, I'm up to at least twelve, on a bad week."
The scar covered boy only rolled his eyes at the girl. He watched as Stella continued to scan the room for a boy, till her eyes stopped on Caradoc Dearborn. Caradoc was a Gryffindor sixth year, handsome, tall, and a chase on the Quidditch team. Stella usually avoided him do to the fact that he was most definitely a relationship guy. To most girls, a tall Quidditch player that wanted a committed relationship would be gold, but not for Stella. However, the boy had just broken up with his girlfriend and had won a Quidditch match, meaning he was dripping in girls. Just the challenge Stella Rosales liked.
"Come on, Stell, Car's a nice guy, maybe instead of using him, you could see If you liked him. Then maybe that 'like' can turn into love?" Remus hypothesized in the last attempt.
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