Dominique, open!
who: Dominique and all her wonderfulness. what: Sneaking a smoke before she gets caught. when: After dinner, where: behind the astronomy tower. rating: r ; language, substance abuse, aka drug use
Dominique liked the night time. At night the air was always crisp and clean around Hogwarts. She never had to worry about feeling all stuffed up at night unless it had rained the previous day. This night was no exception, the sun had set a few minutes ago and Dominique had failed to meet twilight as she regularly did. It had been harder this time to sneak out unnoticed, with the teachers lining the halls like vultures and trying to be discrete and the students checking everyone out for minor changes to gossip about. Even though Dominique had missed her favorite sunset, she was content with the stars that were beginning to dot the sky and the crescent moon that was hanging high.
She took out her wand, and muttered very quietly, "Accio cigarettes." It took a few moments for them to come to her, and often she wondered if anyone had ever spotted the flying pack of Mayfairs, and what they would've thought. She doubted it would be strange--after all they had hippogriffs hanging out around Hagrid's hut--but sometimes she got a bit paranoid, afraid that somebody would see them and follow them. In her mind, that was very unlikely though.
Absentmindedly she lit the cigarette with her wand and took a drag, leaning against the tower, feeling sorry for the students who had astronomy class directly after dinner.