make the world go round

Her time in France had Charlotte with a little extra step in Rue Principale and a smile placed upon her lips. She loved it. She actually loved being in France. England was too much for her, her emotions in being in her house there would only make her frown at the thought of her sister dying in a room a few doors away from her.

But France made the dirty blonde Slytherin different.

She smiled here.

She was nice here.

Charlotte was actually a decent human being around these people.

Ninette wasn't sure what had come over her exactly. Usually she passed most people by with no comment at all. She didn't care about their lives, and didn't see the need to pry.

But the simple fact was...

Well the girl looked too bubbly, too relaxed.

And it irked her.

"Well someone looks like they're having a good day," she called an obnoxious little smirk pulling on her lips. She possibly might have been asking for trouble, but the former blonde didn't care.