The Fireplace

[EOWYN. GTFO.]

[FUCK NO. GELLERUS IS SEXY AS HELL.]

He half smirked half smiled at Dee, and turned, a little annoyed to the boy who had just interrupted them. He gave a careless nod.

"Gellert. Gellert Grindelwald."

Blaise noticed the miniture Balck walk in. No doubt he was going to be as mudblood loving and trouble making as the older one. Blaise vowed to keep an eye on him

Regulus is an idiot and fails to notice that he is interrupting anything, and sits down next to him. "Where'd you transfer from?" he asked, also noticing Dee's bra straps.

[MAYBE SO. BUT NOT NOW.]

"Well," *traces buttons on his shirt* "We could always attempt to make a masterpiece."

[-growl- NO DEGULUS FOR YOU BITCH]

[PLEASE! HE HAS TO DISCOVER WHERE HIS SEXUAL DESIRES LIE!]

[-doesn't have any buttons on shirt and has already mentioned that he's wearing a half see through white tee-

and dee, he could figure out he's gay, by say, fucking me as well.]

He absentmindedly traces the circle of the ressurection stone on the Hallows tattoo on his wrist, and says with slight swagger in his voice. "Durmstrang. I was expelled."

[*sticks tongue out* WHATEVER. It would be way funnier if he figured it out with me!]

*strokes abs and says whatever she said in last post* [HAPPY?]

Faye rolled her eyes at the two and went back to reading. Since when did everyone in Slytherin become so horny? First, Scorpius. Then, Blaise. Now, these two.

[Faye- We Slytherins were always horny.]

[Oh, he's gonna start figuring it out with you... IF YOU'RE NOT FUCKING GELLERT. How is Degulus supposed to happen if you're doing him!? And yeah. I need to talk to Viktor/Luna, but I was thinking that'd be his first gay fling.]

Reg raised his eyebrows. "Expelled? From Durmstrang? What the hell'd you have to do to get kicked out of there?" he asked, his curiosity rising.

"Going to ignore me now are you? Just you wait." He went to leave, but heard part of another conversation.

"What? Kicked out of D-land? What did you do? Kill someone!" He scoffed, leaving Faye.


[I want to be a stud -whimpers-]

[You are all flippin' crazy.]

Faye looked at Blaise, D-land? Oh, this was a weird House indeed.

He runs his tongue across his teeth, winking at Dee and then turning back to Regulus.

"Let's just say I'm very...interested...in the Dark Arts."

He pushes his messy hair back with one hand and casually leans back up against the wall--this time right next to Dee.

[i love you so much right now blaise]

[I love you Blaise.]

*straps fall down EVEN MORE*

[-has no idea why He is loved, but basks in it-]

"Seriously dude? You're in the right house then. Thank God that crock pop old fool Dumbledore is all for second chances."

[-imagines Jamie Campbell Bower doing this and is drooling-]

Regulus' interest peaked. "The dark arts? Isn't that what Durmstrang is for? Had been trying to convince my parents to let me go there instead, for that," he said, looking him over.

Faye peeked over her book at Gellert. Who in this House wasn't interested in the Dark Arts? This was getting silly.

[I am so bored in my first period. And this is SO not helping.]

Scorpius comes swaggering into the common room. He spots Faye sitting on a couch and sits down next to her. He doesn't say anything, just keeps a cool composure.

He clenches his jaw and looks over at the black boy who had just spoken, the one who had been kissing Dee earlier. "Yeah. Albus and I...have a past. There were...special circumstances."
He glances back to Regulus, who reminded him very much of the boys at Durmstrang with their worshipful stares at him and their hunger for the dark arts. "Yeah. Well, I suppose getting kicked out was quite a feat then," he said, slightly mysteriously, looking back to Dee. 'Later,' he mouths at her, inconspicuously slipping a hand behind her and trailing a finger down her spine.

"They don't let in dumbasses Black..." Blaise sneered. Black was going to have to earn his respect.

Pansy walked through the door just in time to hear Blaise's comment about dumbasses. She laughed openly before finding a seat at a table off to the side, pulling out her charms book.

Dee winks, and her spine tingles. "It better be soon," she whispers. She glances over at Blaise and gives him a look that clearly said, "Haha, you loser."

[I couldn't think of a synonym for that...]