<div class="floatleft">(http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3814/12266730365_194c0708c4_b_d.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Virginie Moreau<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Papillonlisse, 3rd Year<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White t-shirt under open flannel shirt. Skinny jeans, boots and hat. Her mother's wedding ring around her neck on a thin chain (http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7385/12149227995_5f6855a541_o_d.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Paris Carriage<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Colette, Isla, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Virginie giggled at the way Colette reacted to her reading from the opening paragraph of the muggle romance novel. The way she tried to hide the book in her lap, the way the redness of her blush rose in her cheeks, and the way she nervously looked around the carriage to see if anyone had been close enough to hear what was being said. Virginie had known Colette for the previous two years they had spent at Beauxbaton and she knew how reserved and proper she could be sometimes. By giving her small things like this, it pleased Virginie to see Colette relax occasionally and enjoy herself.<br/><br/>As the giggling subsided, she watched as Colette smooth her skirt down in order to maintain her perfect appearance. Quickly, Virginie took the chance to pick up the book and stood up to see who was around. Satisfied that no one was around, she sat down again and started flicking backwards and forwards through the pages.<br/><br/>"I'll read you my favourite bit." She whispered, "The main girl is in the shower and she starts being able to see through the wall to next door." Finding the page, smooths the page out and starts reading out in the same deep, husky voice she had used earlier.<br/><br/>"It was Grayson Murdoch that she saw reflected there now. She was hallucinating, had to be, and yet she stared, mesmerized. She could see him in the mirror, through it, through the wall. He was in the shower, naked and soaping himself. Instinctively, she wedged herself back into the corner of the room, breathless and disbelieving.<br/><br/>His body was exquisite, highlighted by shadow and light as he moved within a cubicle that was lit from somewhere above it. She looked at the taut muscles of his buttocks and thighs as he moved, and tilted her head back, breathless, the heat between her thighs building, demanding her hand move there to provide relief.<br/><br/>Oh, how she longed to be in there with him. His damp hair clung to his head and neck as he turned under the running water. When he moved and faced her fully, the look of his muscled chest and torso called to her. The water ran over the contours, and lower, to where he was soaping his..."<br/><br/>Virginie broke off reading as she heard footsteps approaching and quickly moved the book behind her back where it couldn't be seen, a little of her friend's apprehension rubbing off on her. Expecting Marston chasing the frog she had given him or some other student wandering the carriage looking for friends, she was rather surprised when it turned out to be a huge dog. Relaxing a little, Virginie let the dog approach her and it started licking her fingers affectionately.<br/><br/>"Well aren't you a sweet doggy. Whose's your owner?"<br/><br/>Looking to Colette with a rather puzzled look on her face, she started stroking the dogs fur and went back to talking with her friend. They talked about the chocolate frog incident with Marston. Virginie knew that he wouldn't be Colette's sort of person. He was too loud for starters, and a little rough around the edges.<br/><br/>"Nice?" She said with a raised eyebrow, "Do you have a crush on him, Colette?" She teased, laughing with her friend.<br/><br/>The conversation carried on like this for a few minutes until they were interrupted by a nervous looking first year looking for the dog that was still sat licking Virginie's hand.<br/><br/>"He's very well behaved and no trouble at all." She remarked, "I'm Virginie by the way and this is Colette." She said, motioning to her friend.