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Post by luciusmalfoy on Jan 17, 2007 18:33:00 GMT -5
Lucius strolled elegantly into the great hall, his hair tied neatly at the nape of his neck and, as usual, a sneer on his face. He sat down in his typical seat (or, as some slytherins refered to it, 'the throne/throne side') at the head of the table, next to Tom Riddle's seat. He peered over to the gryffindor table, making a note to himself to thoroughly humiliate at least one of them by the end of the evening. It was more or less a duty.
Lucius sighed, leaning back in his chair with his hands behind his head, paying no attention to the food on the table. He turned and growled at the slytherin nearest him, "Has anyone seen Rodolphus today?" He enquired, wondering as to why he hadn't seen his good friend all day.
(ooc-sorry for the suckiness, im really tired)
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Jan 18, 2007 2:32:46 GMT -5
[[Hope it's ok that I join in.. If not, I'll delete my post..]]
A long day it had been for Bella indeed. Too many classes.. Much too many. Without the exception of double Potions, of course. She wasn't a big Potions-Obsesser, like Severus was.. Oh no.. It wasn't to that extreme. But, the young female could find nothing less but to have a small passion for the subject. How could she possibly ignore that secretly great subject?! When it allowed one to make poisons, give you luck, have a long lasting life, give you great sleep on restless nights, make love potions[though she found no need for these], and much more hidden things that was longed to be discovered by Bellatrix in the rest of her years. In short, her day had been a practically normal one. Thankfully too..
As she entered the Great Hall, the soft aroma of dinner crept its way to her nose. A light sigh whispered in her ears as she continued her small walk to the Slytherin table. While taking each step gracefully, her weak curls bounced off her shoulders, and landed mid-way down her back. She caught a few glares from some, and a few smirk/smiles from others. Each one, she took in just as proudly as they came these days. Neither expression really giving her an emotional attraction though, for they meant nothing to her. All they were, was basically other's opinions.. A glare meaning hatred or jealousy, while the smiles and smirks meaning of friendship or lust.
Finally making it to her usual seating area, along the Slytherin table, she noticed that Lucius was already there. And as she took a seat in front of him, she heard his question. "I'll have to say no, however, if that's all who you are going to talk about while I'm here, I might as well just leave right now to save my sanity," She answered, even though the question most likely wasn't directed to her. She took her seat, and soon began to add a bit of potatoes and gravy to her plate in front of her, while waiting for an answer from Lucius.
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Tom Riddle
Slytherin
Not even the dead are free from my wrath, so watch your back...and your front [H:0]
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Post by Tom Riddle on Jan 30, 2007 12:23:51 GMT -5
Tom wandered into the great hall with a strut that told everyone he knew he was the most awed slytherin and the fact that two first year slytherin girls practically moaned when he passed them added to his arrogance. He slid into his normal seat and snapped his fingers. A pitcher of pumpkin juice sprang to life splashing some of its contents into a cup, never mind that students really shouldn't be doing magic inbetween classes, no one was going to squeal on him. Noticing Bella and Lucius sitting quite near him as usual, he flashed them his tradmark half amile/half grimace. "Guys." He acknowledged them with a nod.
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