RP Grand Hall

Re: Is she pureblood? That's all that matters to mother, really. Pureblood with the right views. But I see she's associating with mudbloods.

He gave Lily a pointed look that had James rising from his seat with his wand in his hand.

J: Call her that again, Reggie, I dare you.

Regulus seemed not to care, but said nothing else.

Millie actually looked a little put out.

M: Now that wasn't very nice. I'm pureblood but all this blood status stuff shouldn't matter!

L: Leave it James.

Lily was quiet.

Sirius glared at Regulus, his scathing look turned frosty cool.

S: Leave me and my friends alone. Go back to the Green Team over there.

He pointed at Regulus' friends on the furthest table.

Re: Happy to. Ladies.

He gave a smile to Millie, Amy and Evangeline, and a mocking one at Lily. James was wound up, digging his fork into the table as opposed to his omelette.

J: I oughtta go and thrash him, how dare he speak to Lily like that? Low-down no-good rotten piece of scum...

Millie's gaze just followed him darkly. There was something oddly attractive about him that made her feel unsettled.

M: Isn't he a charmer.

S: He's not worth it.

Sirius took another bite of his pasty, but he didn't taste it. 

Amy had completely forgotten about Jasmine Zabini.

A: He's a prat.

M: I agree.

Millie was still following Regulus until she could no longer track him, then her eyes fall on Jasmine at her table.

M: Hey Amy, what ended up happening with Jasmine?

Well, Amy had forgotten up until now.

Amy's face fell.

S: Oooh was there a fight?

A: No. Well. I hexed her. 

S: Really!?

M: Oh my gosh that's awesome! Well, slightly, considering you could get in trouble. I wonder what she's going to do to you...

She nibbled on her food thoughtfully.

M: ...Sorry. Not to be ominous or anything.

James barely even heard, he was still muttering about what he wanted to do to Regulus. Remus raised his eyebrows amusedly.

R: As a prefect I obviously don't condone it, but that certainly sounds... deserved. Nice one.

E: Which hex did you use?

A: Low level trip-up hex. But... I'd have been expelled if she'd told somebody. Too much trouble making.

She looked at her soup.

A: She... didn't report me though. Got lucky.

M: Really lucky! You must intimidate her. Anyone else, she would've had them out of her quicker than a blink of an eye.

She reached for a roll and tore into it hungrily.

M: I heard she got caught, y'know, in a compromising position one time, in a common room. It wasn't even her common room!

J: Ew, someone from another house touched her? Wouldn't have been a Gryffindor, we'd have heard. Must've been a Claw or a Puff then. Well, they are accepting of everyone...

Evangeline's nose wrinkled mid-mouthful.

R: James, people are eating! Besides, even Hufflepuffs have standards.

M: Yeah!

Millie exclaimed, seeming slightly wounded.

M: If I was a boy, I wouldn't go within ten feet of her. She's awful. She flicks her hair so hard she could take an eye out.

A: I know. And she's so dim. She sucks up to teachers all the time.

Sirius watched as she had another drink of gillywater.

M: One of my friends told me she tried to seduce one of the younger professors to give her a better grade, and she got sent to the headmaster about it.

Millie sipped some pumpkin juice and looked around.

M: She's very shameless.

R: Tut, foolish girl...

E: She sounds absolutely awful.

J: She is.

Evangeline sipped quietly on her own gillywater, having finished her lunch by this point.

M: Anyway...

Millie swirled the remainder of her juice around with her finger.

Evangeline was secretly disgusted at her table manners but said nothing.

E: What does everyone have next, then?

M: Free, I think.

R: I have potions.

E: Oh, me too!

R: Great, we can sit together!

J: Looks like it's you and me again, Mills.

S: God, don't leave me with Mrs. Chameleon over here.

Amy stuck out her tongue, and her skin melted into green scales.

Evangeline chuckled. Very amusing. Both Amy's antics and Sirius' dismay.

S: Better get going, gang.

He put his books in his bag, and turned to Amy.

S: Turn back, it's odd.

She obliged.

Remus and Evangeline stood up to go to potions.

E: Where is the classroom?

R: In the dungeons.

E: ...Oh.

Her face seemed to drop.