Wipe away your tear stains, I thought you said you didn't feel pain.

Candles by Daughter

"First Hogsmeade trip is this weekend. I was thinking that we could go to Madame Puddifoots, just like old times," Mary started drifting off into her fantasy world of lollipops and gumdrops. Okay, that might be a bit of an exaggeration... but you know it's true.

"You know Hayles and I absolutely loathe that dreadful place. We'd look like a lesbian threesome! Plus I bet Hayles needs to stock up on some Zonko products." Alice said

"What about Lily?" I asked, tearing my eyes away from the abridged version of Romeo and Juliet for Muggle Studies.

"She's going to go with Amos Diggory."

I cackled at the name... To keep things short and sweet, quidditch rivalries.

"Well then you guys can go to Madame Puddifoot's and be a lesbian twosome, because I promised the guys I'd go with them. Plus it's my designated duty to be Black's wingman, er, wingwoman." I explained.

"Fine then, Mrs. Black," Alice mocked, "you two go have a happy honeymoon. Mary and I are so happy for you."

I laughed at her reactions.

"Don't forget we shall ride off into the sunset and make love on the beach and have marvelous, marvelous-"

"Okay you can stop there, you know? Spare us our innocence." Mary laughed.

I rolled my eyes and mumbled a whatever just loud enough for both of them to hear.

"I can sitll pick out your outfit right?" Mary asked me, and I nodded my head.

"My closet only." I said and that was my only condition. The rest were implied as in don't cut my clothes please.

"Yeah that's fine." she said before starting to rummage through my closet.

Within five minutes, Mary had already pulled out half my closet and after a bit of gawking, she finally picket out an outfit.

Now that was a mess I wasn't going to clean up.

Mary huffed and she puffed and she finally came up with a simple patterned and printed jeans consisting of a black and white color scheme and a solid black top that flowed nicely to the hips.

She already knew what I was going to wear my favorite Mulberry studded suede textured leather sneakers. I've been wearing that with everything lately, but can you blame me? They're gorgeous!

"It says sexy but flirty, with a splash of 'hey you know that guy over there?'" she told me and I couldn't help but giggle.

"That's lovely, Mary. I'll be sure to get laid before the trip is over. I'd love to stay and chat, but Hogsmeade is in fact tomorrow, and my alarm is set. Nighty night, girls!" I said, bookmarked my page and once my head hit the pillow, I was out.

"Rafia Collins? Are you that embarrassed to be seen with me?" Amanda joked. "It took me a while to get here."

It was easy to spot Amanda with her daring choice of clothes consisting of

"I know, I've been waiting." I told her. "But no, I wanted you to come here because this is sacred ground. I'm glad you've heard of it though."

"Heard of it? Rafia Collins is like the most exclusive place in the Wizarding World!" Amanda exclaimed.

"No, Hotbox is or maybe it's Double Joints. No I'm pretty sure it could be CockTease. Its been my lifelong dream to enter each." I smiled at her.

"Hayley, what the hell are we doing here then? Rafia Collins is strictly 21 and over. I don't want to go to Azkaban." Amanda complained.

Hayley furrowed her eyebrows. This wasn't Slytherin like at all.

"Calm down, I've been in here before. It's fine. I know the guy. All you have to do is pass the thresh hole of one red door that looks like my underwear when I'm on my period." I assured her, and it definitely worked.

I grabbed her hand and lead her to the door.

All I had to say was the magic words and we were in.

"She's with me."

He nodded his head at me and with a flick of his wand, we were transported into an entirely different world of horny adults, aggressive dancing, alcohol, and drugs.