you're nobody until somebody loves you
A HariPo drabble collection
by mew-tsubaki
Tags: Hogwarts founders.
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The scent of her lingered everywhere.
Salazar pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. At least Helga didn't wear some noxious perfume as Rowena did—but it didn't help when Salazar was trying to enjoy a moment's break and read a good book and in wafted the scent of lemon-flavored scones and cinnamon.
He also knew that if he dared to get up and say something to that woman, then she would just smile at him, her brown eyes set on him.
Good gods. She knew exactly how to unsettle him, that cheeky little minx. …now he was hungry.