Contessa hadn't minded Hogsmeade so much if it weren't for the pettiness of those around her. Always students walking around and past the windows with begging expressions on their faces. Despicable, it was, to see them as they were. She'd never give them a knut, not one, unless she knew for sure that they would pay her back and most of the cheap blokes that went window shopping couldn't afford it.
With her pouch full of money in hand, she walked into the store, sighing. It seemed beneath her to shop in such a store as this but with time on her hands as she had and the limited access she was granted to "far better" stores, she had to make due with where she could go. A day away from the idiocy in which the castle presented itself were to be good, especially for her. She could use a few new dress robes, especially with the upcoming celebration for Halloween she was going to need a few more additions for her costume.




