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He had been watching the other in amusement as she thought she was discreetly spiking one of the punch bowls. She notice him watching soon though. “That depends.” Stefan said with a smile on his lips. “What is it that you have with you? Share it with me, and instead I’ll promise to keep my lips sealed.” 

She turned to show him the bottle in her hand, the label marked with latin words. “Something I stole from my father’s cabinet. Honestly I have no idea what is even in it, but it is a blast. Think you can handle it, Nott?” she asked with a wink.

“Ay, relax.” Kasia prompted with a mischievous smile as she uncorked the bottle, hovering it above two tall glasses. “You know how charitable I am when it comes to alcohol.” Her gaze flickered to Safia before carefully tilting the champagne and pouring them both a drink.

“Oh bless you,” she said, taking one of the glasses when her friend was done pouring. She raised her glass. “To getting obliviating drunk.” She looked around the room. “Honestly I’m not even here to celebrate the wedding, but how could I not come to a party with free alcohol.”

Celia stared at her sister as she sipped, brows furrowing together. “What did you do to it?” She mused, shaking her head. “You know you don’t have to spike the only non alcoholic thing in this room, right?”

“What makes you say I did anything?” she questioned, placing an innocent smile on her face. She rolled her eyes at her last words. “It’s a party. Everything has to be spiked or else things become too dull.”

“Nope, that’s mine.” She snatched the bottle of champagne from the ice bucket, smirking at the person it was originally for. “Don’t look at me like that, I’m going through stuff. Of course, I’m not made of stone so if you ask nicely, I’ll be willing to share.”

Safia gaped at Kasia when she grabbed the champagne bottle just as she was about to. “I don’t care what you are going through, I need that to go through me,” she told her. “So you better share.”

“That is a mistake, ma belle, you will find new adventures b with new people.” he said, a smile on his lips as the other agreed. “Good decision you have made. I will make your evening far better than what it would be if you stated here.”

“Oh really? I don’t know, I can have quite a bit of fun all on my own,” Safia told him, giving him a sweet smile back. His broken english was a bit cute, and though she found him attractive, she wasn’t one to easily give in to someone. She much prefered to tease, and make them work for it. “And what makes you think you could show me a better time?” she challeneged.

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Celia let out a groan, her cheeks flushing as her sister spoke. “It’s our business whether we’re sleeping together or not, and nobody else. Especially my little sister,” Celia pointed out. As Stefan mentioned details, Celia shot him an exasperated look. “Don’t you dare.” She warned, before turning back to Safia. “Oh bloody hell, yes he gets me off just fine, not that it’s any of your business, now can we please talk about anything other than my sex life?” ( @stefanxxnott​ )

Stefan hid his smirk behind his glass when Celia admitted to him getting her off before he downed his drink and looked at her innocently. “But she wants to know.” he said before turning to Safia. “I am offering details. What do you want to know? I can say for starters.. she has a thing for being tied up, is really loud and she loves it when I go down on her. There’s also this thing where’s she’s very into doing it semi-public which is probably how you know about it. And oh, I tore up her favourite underwear if you want to you know, get her anything.” He took another sip of his drink, unable to hide the fact that he was grinning from ear to ear when his eyes fell on Celia again. @safiaxavery​ 

“Oh it is definitely my business to make sure my big sister is taken care of,” Safia countered. However, the more Stefan spoke and began to describe in detail their adventures, the more she began to regret the teasing. “I never knew you were so kinky,” she said to Celia, surprised by the details, though she really did not want to know how exactly her sister’s underwear was torn apart. She looked between the two of them, hiding her slight discomfort behind her glass. “I think I need another drink.” ( @celiavery​ )

Alice couldn’t remember a time she’d had so much fun. The Astronomy Tower was pulsing with people, and her friends kept handing her drinks. She was sure it was a conspiracy to get her to loosen up, but it was working so she couldn’t bring herself to change. Someone had turned music on and Alice looked up from the depths of her cup of punch.

“I love this song!” She said, voice approaching something close to rapture. “Come dance with me!”

Safia giggled when Alice got her to come dance, immediately joining in, singing and dancing to the song. “I wanna have whatever you are having!” she laughed, amused by how much fun she seemed to be having and wanted to get on her level.

The slightest smirk threatened at Lucinda’s lips at the though of having a drink, but the though of the smug Ravenclaws bouncing off the walls was turning her off the idea completely. “I’m just not really in the mood to be around them…” She replied with a sigh. “But it would be funny to see their faces drop when we show up.”

“Exactly,” she said, “especailly when we show up drop dead gorgeous.” She looped her arm through Lucinda’s. “Come on, we can get ready together.”

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Celia had just drank the shot Stefan had given her when her sister spoke up, causing the girl to splutter. “Saf!”The girl shot her sister a look, “I- what- where- who?” She stuttered, cheeks flushing red. ( @stefanxxnott​ )

He looked from one to the other a couple of times before he threw his hands up in the air. “I am just going to drink and pretend this isn’t happening.” Stefan said as he downed another shot but Safia clearly wasn’t leaving him alone. “So, you want.. like details..? Or..?” @safiaxavery​ 

“What?” Safia looked at her sister innocently. “Maybe next time be a bit more sneaky about it if you don’t want people knowing.” She was about to take a sip of her own drink when she heard Stefan and she looked at him aghast. “No!” she first responded, shocked by his response. She clicked her nails on her glass, taking a sip before she smiled. “Well if you are offering details. As long as my sister is getting off that’s all that matters and if she isn’t, we’re going to have to have a long talk Stefan.” She turned to her sister. “So are you?” ( @celiavery​​ )

“It is a miracle I haven’t yet died from eating all this bland English food.” he said just as he entered the Great Hall at dinner time and having looked at what was being served. “I can’t eat here tonight – you want to go with me to get some food?” 

“I know people say ‘you should take me out to dinner first’, but I don’t normally go out with strangers,” Safia replied without looking up as she was about to enjoy some of the regular Great Hall Food. As soon as she looked up at him though, she didn’t realize said stranger was so good looking and quickly switched her approach. “... but maybe I’d make an exception, depending on the company and food.”

Lucinda threw her bag down next to a nearby bench, fighting every urge to burst out into a long string of profanity. How did they lose a match? They were on form - they were the stronger team! She sat down on the wet bench, burying her face in her hands and giving a sigh. This is what frustrated her most about being a reserve. “I’m sorry, but I don’t want to go to a victory party for a team that just beat mine - so if you’ll excuse me.. let me just seethe here in my own company, thank you.”  (@finestra-starters )

“I know, but there will be booze,” Safia said to try to convince the other. She didn’t care that much when it came to Quidditch, so it didn’t bother her that their team lost as much as it did her other fellow Slytherins. “Come on, if we stick together and anyone tries to rub it in our faces then we’ll tell them where to put it.”

She was trying to branch out, get out of her dorm room for the night even if it meant going to a Quidditch celebration and probably witnessing way too many rules being broken for her to be comfortable. But it was a once in a while thing for her and there was plenty to drink to drown out the voice of reason that kept creeping into her mind. The problem was figuring out which one to go for. Arms crossed over her chest, she sighed softly while perusing the selection before voicing her question aloud for anyone to give their opinion. “Which one is the best one and won’t make me want to gag when I drink it?”

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“This one,” Safia answered, picking up a bottle that looked very glossy and contained some purpled-hue liquid on the inside. “I swear. It might look deceiving, but it’s actually quite delicious.”