Post by Jaylen Nemechek on Dec 24, 2010 15:37:58 GMT -7
Downstairs in the Dungeons the Slytherin girl was standing in the hallway. She had a first year Gryffindor pinned to the wall. "Think you're so brave to take on a Slytherin do you?" she asked him, "you Gryffindors are a joke, they say you are brave but the lot of you are all just a bunch of cowards." She turned and sneered at the Gryffindor who was obviously late to Potions. She moved him up higher with his wand. "Did you know no one but myself knows how to break this spell?" she asked. The young Gryffindor shook his head. "Wouldn't want to be stuck here for a few days would you?" she asked, again he should his head. "Well than, spread the word, if another one of your lot touches that book I won't take it so easy," she told him, "it's not bravery that you just did, it's thievery, I didn't take a thing of yours, so why would you take something of mine?" she asked him.
"St..Stories, I wanted to see if they were true," the boy shook with fear. "What do you think? People would lie about the things I've done, bloody hell, am I laughing joke now?" she asked to herself. "Guess I'll need to pick up some of those curses again, I wouldn't drink anymore pumpkin juice if I were you boy," she told him. She flicked her wand and he dropped down. "Stay out of my way," she noted as he ran down the hallway.
Jaylen well known for the things she'd done. Top of her Slytherin class, she was smart, she was too smart for her own good. She picked her notebook off the floor. "I can't believe those first years, think I'm some fairy tale or something," she said, "next time one of them comes up to me they'll be sent to the forbidden forest, and I know some very nice barrier spells that would keep them there," she told some fellow Slytherins.
She tucked the notebook away and sat on the stairwell leading up to the entrance hall. She shook her head and opened a book. Next person to cross her would be in for a train ride of hurt..
"St..Stories, I wanted to see if they were true," the boy shook with fear. "What do you think? People would lie about the things I've done, bloody hell, am I laughing joke now?" she asked to herself. "Guess I'll need to pick up some of those curses again, I wouldn't drink anymore pumpkin juice if I were you boy," she told him. She flicked her wand and he dropped down. "Stay out of my way," she noted as he ran down the hallway.
Jaylen well known for the things she'd done. Top of her Slytherin class, she was smart, she was too smart for her own good. She picked her notebook off the floor. "I can't believe those first years, think I'm some fairy tale or something," she said, "next time one of them comes up to me they'll be sent to the forbidden forest, and I know some very nice barrier spells that would keep them there," she told some fellow Slytherins.
She tucked the notebook away and sat on the stairwell leading up to the entrance hall. She shook her head and opened a book. Next person to cross her would be in for a train ride of hurt..
