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Post by crayola on Jul 16, 2009 23:34:10 GMT -5
"It's not my fault girls are so naive. They should know better not to interact with me, and yet they still do," He responded, turning his body fully as she mentioned his father.
"Really? I think that's a bit much coming from a girl whose father was too weak to finally destroy the Dark Lord and whose mother dresses in hand-me-downs because she can't afford her own clothing. Where does she find her clothes, Potter? The boxes marked Donate Your Old Clothing to the Poor?" He chuckled at his own joke, but his eyes showed no amusement whatsoever; he cared for his family. "And you grandparents are - oh wait, their dead, aren't they?" He smirked, glaring icily at the girl.
A loud laugh burst out of Scorpius's mouth, as she mentioned her trust with Bellatrix, before he could even restrain himself. The deatheaters had more reasons to disapprove of her; she had betrayed them, and Scorpius couldn't help but feel slightly joyful that he had managed not to drift off to sleep. "And that's rich coming from the girl who gave away all the information kept secret." The smirk played upon his lips greatly, as he sauntered over to her. “Am I right, or is there more to it?” He copied her same words, mocking her; he knew he was cold-hearted, and he sometimes forgot about other’s feelings; he wasn’t going to remember them anytime soon.
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Post by alicia on Jul 16, 2009 23:48:54 GMT -5
Lilly didn't even bother to retaliate. She had nothing else to say to him. "Say what you want about the Potters and the Weasleys. I'm not part of their family anymore." and that was pretty truthful coming from her.
The comment about Lilly's grandparents was hurtful, she had never had the chance to meet them but instead of showing it she turned away and said "My family are traitors i cant change that, it wasn't exactly my choice to be born into it was it." she sounded calm but you could tell she was a little hurt. "Now why don't you run of prince boy and check that your not too orange in your mirror. I thought it was time for your make-up to be redone." she mused. "As for Bellatrix i made up for my mistake. I don't see her taking you round burning down the three broomsticks. Still looks like I'm more privileged" she laughed. She was still facing away from him but she could feel his icy glare.
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Post by crayola on Jul 16, 2009 23:59:25 GMT -5
A small chuckled escaped his lips, the glare still very much alive. He strolled around the room, observing the places that had been destroyed for whatever reason. He raised an eyebrow at what looked to be claw marks, but shrugged the thought off. He was having too much fun. “You’re still related to them. Their blood runs through your veins, whether you like it or not.” Another laugh escaped his lips as he bent down, running his fingers along the scratch marks upon the already damaged, wooden floor. It made sense; Remus Lupin was a reckless werewolf and most likely the cause for this.
“Oh, and as for your closeness with the Dark Lord, did I mention that her blood run through my veins? We’re related, you see, and I don’t exactly have the time to ruin the Three Broomsticks. I’m busy destroying people’s confidence.” He stood up, his icy glare vanishing as a new look took over his face as he spoke of his grandmother’s sister. He felt nothing but pity for the Potter, and yet the satisfied smirk of victory still played at his lips.
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Post by alicia on Jul 17, 2009 0:19:51 GMT -5
Lilly just listened, she let him win. She didn't want to play around messing with family comments, they weren't that nice. She stayed quiet, she knew very well that the boy was related to Bellatrix. "Oh i know" she muttered.
She could tell he was proud to have won, and it really pissed her of. She kicked a half broken chair into the wall and it fell to pieces and she stormed off back down the stairs , where a few of them fell through but Lilly had avoided it, she opened the front door and slammed it shut, it sounded like it shook the house. She sat down on the step outside, she couldn't handle that amount of crap, that time the comments had hit her hard and instead of throwing jinxes and curses she had walked out and sat outside to cool off.
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Post by crayola on Jul 17, 2009 0:40:38 GMT -5
ooc: sorry, scorpius is evil no hard feelings in general though, right?
Scorpius had no time to feel sympathy for her. These days, he found himself being kinder to others, and more than what was expected for him. He wouldn't allow himself to become soft, as being the hard, cold-hearted person was exactly what he had been taught to be. He hated disappointing others and felt no reason to be in the old, dusty shack and brushed his clothes off. He walked down the stairs, not sure as to where he was headed now. He thought he deserved a treat for victory, even if it was an argument. His parents weren't at home and he was in the mood to be wild and reckless; the Seven Sins Nightclub seemed perfect.
The smirk, not removing itself, was still playing at the younger Malfoy's lips and he walked out of the Shrieking Shack. He passed the girl upon the steps, disappointed that he hadn't even had the opportunity to introduce himself. Most would do well to remember his name. He shrugged at the thought, passing her as he made his way to the gate, once again.
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Post by alicia on Jul 17, 2009 0:44:48 GMT -5
occ; Course not ^^.
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