french kiss. d.m

I.

side A.
hold up - beyoncé

" This is fucking disgusting " Célia noted as she dropped her luggage on the ground. Sierra rolled her eyes and pushed past her. She looked at their surroundings, the place where they would be spending their fourth school year. " Well, we'll make the best of it " they said in a British accent.

Suddenly Fleur and her friends pushed the group of friends out of the way. " Oh! I'm so sorry! " She said with her thick French accent. " Shove it, Delacour. " Célia spit back.

This made Fleur turn back around, " Don't talk to me like- " She stopped mid-sentence as she heard Leonard walking up. They had a thing for a month, but as we all know Leo. He got bored and dropped her, but poor Fleur was madly in love. Everyone could see that, I mean, god who isn't in love with him. His long, blond, wavy hair, clear blue eyes, and let's not forget that perfect body of his.

" Finally we can drop the accent. I swear, I still don't get why they put me in this bloody royal pureblood school. Fucking French. " Leo started as he talked with Eliott, before he bumped into Sierra. " Sorry, love. " He looked up and smirked, " Oh hi there, Fleur " Fleur turned around, walking to the dormitories , slamming the door closed.

" Seriously, i can't believe she's still in love with you. " Sierra started as she walked further into their ' common room. ' It was pretty, not as pretty as their rooms at Beauxbatons. The room had a high ceiling, with a chandelier hanging from it, lighting the room slightly. The walls were blue with a slight gold detail. The floor was all white. Blue furniture was everywhere. It had the look that they have in Beauxbatons.

" Why does Beauxbatons follow us everywhere " Diane sighed as she also walked further , she looked to her right, where Fleur just slammed the door closed. It said ' Girl's Dormitories. '

" We'll see you guys in a bit " Diane said as she and her girl friends walked up to the dormitories, opening the door. They were greeted with a room that looked like the common room, but smaller. There were multiple doors, which led to bedrooms.

" Here! " Alison said to her friends. She stood in front of a door that had the names  , ' Célia Chester, Diane Garciá, Alison Monet, Sierra Moreau. ' on it.

Alison pushed the white door open, revealing a round room, with four beds in a sort of circle. The room was neat, it was white with blue. The room was decorated with plants, flowers, small desks, drawers for clothes, a mirror, bookshelves and paintings. It was cozy.

The girls each took a bed and started unpacking stuff. " So, i heard there is a party tonight! " Alison said, while she put her stuff on her night table. " At like the, the huffleypuffeys? "

" Hufflepuff " Sierra said as she filled a drawer with her clothes and undergarments. " The yellow ones "

Alison nodded, " That's the one! Someone from their house , i think , said it while we were walking here. Someone is joining the Tournament from their house. "

" We should go, definitely. " Célia said as she laid down on her bed, " I still got that muggle stuff " she said as she sat back up, walking to her small blue handbag. She eventually took a small plastic bag out of it with the amazing green stuff. The girls all smirked, " I can ask around for some fire whiskey? We could drink in before we go. " Diane said as she looked at her nails

" It's a plan! Now i heard there is a amazing feast for the Tournament at the Hall, so let's get going " Sierra said, " i really want to get out of this tight blue fit. I seriously can't fucking move. "

The girls met up with the boys, walking to the great hall. " ...so you guys coming ? " The boys nodded at Sierra when she asked them to join them to the party.