#chcrms

this is not a common sight. one too many drinks leads to flushed cheeks, lips tugged into a grin, a stream of hushed laughter slipping out as she stumbles into her dorm with jiwoo in tow, hastily shutting the door behind them. it’s a little past curfew, which meant sneaking back to their room with professors patrolling the corridors. not exactly an ideal situation, given the fact that they are absolutely shitfaced.

it’s safe to say that the moving staircases are a triwizard tournament-worthy trial.

still, not all is lost and susie has always been what they call a responsible drunk. “ shh, you’re gonna wake someone up. ” she holds her finger to jiwoo’s lips, guiding her to her bed before walking to her own. when she turns back around to face her roommate, the sight draws out a laugh louder than usual. “ oh my god—what are you doing ?? ”