@Scorpius_NG *Bellona looks over at him and laughs, watching Amadeus for a second.* I’ll always find you, love of my life. *Bellona puts a hand over her heart dramatically, falling to her knees in front of Scorpius*
@Scorpius_NG *makes a gagging sound and promptly moves over* Good god Scorpius, is that why they call you the minute man? *they didn’t call him the minute man, but she continued to joke*
@BertramS_NG <to say goodbye to the boy who’s name she couldn’t remember, and left her tent and ran through the crowds and noises to Bertram’s. She burst in through the door, “Ram!” She called, still in shock.
@BertramS_NG Bellona was in her two story tent. The candles had dimmed and she was with a pureblood from Uagadou. Her legs wrapped around his body, she ignored the music and the noises of the festival (which were muted almost completely due to her tent’s silencing charms.) >
@BertramS_NG <the manor.” Her mother sounded tired. It was night four of the festival and people would be leaving tomorrow. Bellona felt shock fall across her body and she nodded obediently and shuffled to pull on a pair of black shorts and a white t-shirt, not even bothering >
STARTER::: Bellona watched the crowds at the gates. Many faces she didn’t recognize, though all were students. From Hogwarts, probably not. Durmstrang and Illvermorny had the biggest turnout for this festival ticket wise, and her mother had practically made all of her money back>