Emma heard the door shut rather loudly. Her hand moved away from between her legs and moved to rest on her tummy. She was mildly annoyed by the interruption. She had forgotten to put up a charm to dampen the sound from her bed so she would need to wait if she wanted to play more.
The footsteps were uneven and awkward. It seemed that Emma was not the only one to get into her cups that night! Waiting for them to stop, she was shocked when they stopped at the foot of her bed. Was the girl that drunk?!
Reaching for her wand, her fingers brushed it as she heard a voice calling to her. Her hand froze and her heart began to beat faster. It was not that horrible girl Millicent she lived with nor Slytherin's Queen Bee, Pansy Parkinson. No it was the new girl...
"Oui," she whispered softly before she could think. Why had she replied? Now she knew she was awake. Taking her wand, she tucked it under her pillow before reaching for the curtain.
Drawing it aside, Emma looked out. She chewed her bottom lip. "What iz it I can do?" she asked, her English heavily accented in French. Her blue eyes regarded Ari. Emma's eyeliner, that had been thick, was now a bit smudged around her eyes from dancing then rubbing them when she had gotten to bed.
Regarding the other girl, she waited for a reply. The curtain was held aside leaving a wide gap as Emma still laid beneath the blanket. Her heart was still beating quick as she could tell the pretty girl was quite drunk.