Verity heard the shattering glass and she bolted up in bed, scrambling for her wand. It didn't do anything for now but if something was wrong it would buy her a few moments.
The bathroom. It had come from the bathroom.
Slipping out of bed she didn't even take the time to grab anything to cover herself. Still wearing just her Holyhead Harpies jersey she liked to sleep in and shorts, it showed off the scars on her arms and legs but she was around people she trusted in he flat didn't need to hide it here, she padded slowly from her room to the bathroom. It didn't seem anyone else was up. If she screamed they would be. Just keep it together Jones.
Getting to the bathroom she opened the door, wand at the ready until she saw it was George and she dropped it. "George, what in Merlin's name happened?! Are you okay?"