Noah stood in front of the entrance to the Vampire tower, feeling awkward once again that evening. No other students besides the Vampires were allowed in, so he had never actually been inside. Was he supposed to knock, or was he supposed to open the door and see if anyone was in the common room?
He decided to be polite and knock on the door, quickly removing his cloaking spell.
The door opened, and in the doorway stood the other Vampire student that Noah remembered from the night at the stables. She had been the one to fetch Cassandra while wearing nothing but a satin negligee and matching robe.
“Er, Miss Desmarais, was it?” Noah asked.
“Yes, I am Céleste Desmarais, what do you want?” she asked, her French accent lilting in the space between them. She leaned against the doorframe, h
