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The blonde smiled as Orabelle explained the world. Well the role of Malfoy's.. How did she know soo much about how a Malfoy should behave? She smirked. The Good people die first? "Well if thats the case, I should be more of a prankster!" she exclaimed, laughing. "You know that's a good idea.. Tough Love. I like it."
Then Orabelle asked her about rolling her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders. "No, Miss Bellamonte. Just tired." The blonde smiled at Orabelle. "Your Welcome. Glad I could help. Ooh what are your favourite pair of shoes?" she asked, being interested in it for once.
The blonde nodded and sighed. "Too bad that we have one.. BUT.." Emma began and stopped for a second. She smirked and grinned at Orabelle. "Well if you have an invisibility cloak- you can sneak out at night and watch the stars. I do it all the time," she whispered. Emma listened to what Orabelle had to say! WELL EMMA didn't know if she was French or not. She had a perfect English accent. "That would be lovely Miss Bellamonte. I would love that." she smiled, meaning it with all of her heart. "Well.. Shopping.. Hogsmeade has some okay stores but its not like the Muggles Chanel or Dior." she explained. "Maybe over the break we can go to New York via Floo powder or flying on broomsticks or by a portkey? Are you staying here for winter break?"
Orabelle blinked at the blonde. Be a prankster...? That didn't mean anything. She sighed and shook her head, this Malfoy was never going to understand. You had to push people out of the way to get where you want.
"Good, so leave them and the pieces, you are no house elf so you shouldn't be doing the cleanup," Orabelle said. And she should never, it was vile.
She nodded. Perhaps the Malfoy couldn't stand sleeping in the dungeons, that would explain her tiredness. Orabelle understood one hundred percent.
"Nothing in particular," she replied. How could she just love one pair of shoes? That was like having children and loving one more than the other. It wasn't possible.
Orabelle nodded in agreement. Back in Beauxbatons she had never really noticed that there was a curfew, besides, she snuck out all the time but it seemed impossible here.
"And invisibility cloak? There's only one in existence," she said as she quirked a brow. And what were the chances that the one invisibility cloak in existence belonged to Miss Malfoy? Very slim. She would rather use a simple disillusionment charm.
"Great," she said, shrugging that comment off.
"I'll find a way to manage," Orabelle sighed. After all, her catalogs weren't all circled in purple for nothing. They had to be ordered and shipped and owled and ahhh. Her shoes.

Over the break...?
"I will be staying back home in France, my mother is holding another party back in the Bellamonte Castle," she said as she adjusted the strap on her bag.
"Shopping in New York does sound fun, however, I think I'll be doing that with my good friend Danielle," Orabelle added.