Although he was a good and serious student, it didn't mean Aemilian couldn't indulge in a little party here and there. Unlike other typical Gryffindor's parties, this one was pretty tame, people would chat and drink while music was quietly humming in th background.

The brunette was sitting at the edge of the window, quietly smoking while his friends were playing monopoly loudly. He couldn't help but have a slight grin as he heard them complain about the rules or how the others played. He felt the cold wind hit his face, blowing the smoke right back in his face.

As the welsh's gaze was fixated on the view outside, he could still spot from the corner of his eyes someone joining him.

"Hoping to catch a break and a smoke?" Gently teased Aemilian as he looked at them with a boyish grin still adorning is scarred lips. "I still have one left if you want." He added, motioning to his damaged cigarette pack laying on the frame on the window.