½ French ☆ Astrophile ☆ Dancer
There she was. Back at school. Chloë felt like the break had passed by way to quick for her liking, if only it had lasted a little bit longer she could've had so much more fun. Hang out with more friends, or with her family, or someone she had always considered both. Paige. The youngster hadn't seen much of her cousin over the break, or pretty much the entirety of her first year. Sure, she had seen her in class but it had felt like the Slytherin had been avoiding her slightly. Maybe she just didn't want to hang out with her because she had made other friends. Maybe Paige didn't see Chloë as a friend. Just a cousin. There was only one way to find out, so the young Gryffindor had set out to find Paige after the feast. She had walked along the entirety of the Slytherin table without luck. Next place on her list: their common room. So she had made her way down into the dungeons, towards the common room. The only problem was that she wouldn't be able to get in. But that didn't matter. Determined as she was Chloë asked every Slytherin that passed her to either enter or leave the room if they had seen her cousing. Her name is Paige. She's a second year. Red hair. She hoped that one of them might ask for Paige inside. Or get so annoyed that they'd snap and yell out for Paige to go outside so that the little Gryffindor would shut up. Even if most of them looked like they couldn't care less and she was starting to feel like her efforts weren't going to pay off. With a little sigh the Gryffindor sat down on the floor and crossed her arms, determined to wait just a little bit longer before she'd retreat back to her own common room.