Name(s): Larxene, Ophelia
Location: 7th Year Slytherin Girl's dorm
Week: 32
Time: Evening
Rating: PG-13 at the very least
Larxene was feeling restless.
It wasn't often that this happened. Usually, if she was feeling off, she'd just go and find a first year or Seifer to mindfuck, but this time, she simply wasn't in the mood. The majority of people knew to keep away from her when she was like this, but Ophelia Ripley was definitely not the majority of people.
Larxene sat up abruptly from her previous position of lying languidly on her bed. "Ophelia, darling, what are you doing?"