In Character Chat 1

"I don't have cronies you idoit. I work alone. " She glared at him. "And she is too a sex slave why else would a pervert like you would defend here? You only defend people who are like you Mr. Cornvius."

Heather looked at Malfoy with a raised eyebrow "Work-out much?" She then turned back to the little converstaion between the two. "You have a sex-slave?" looking at Alex, trying to remember his name from what Lillian said before. "Corn... someone or other" she shrugged

*Raised an eyebrow* Is she expecting a young Hercules? I am a seeker, not a bloody beater. But thank you for noticing...I am quite proud of my physical appearance...

"Yeah, you're not like a beaters body, but you have something there." she shrugged and got up from the chair to get a drink. She poured it into a goblet and walked back to the chair, crossing her leg over the other and taking periodical sips.

Something there.... *smirked*

Emma walked in with her little red book and sat down in a chair. Her hair fell over her face as she bent her head and began to read.

Heather narrowed her eyes at Malfoy "Did you say something?" she put her goblet to the side of her, on the table.
Another face entered the room and no able to help herself she chuckled quietly at her shyness. Her eyes then looked at the book, a red book and for her it resembled something. She picked up her voice to speak to the girl. "Whats that you got there, and say a book and I'll... What is it?" Sitting further forward on the chair

Emma picked her head up her face going a bit pink. "Erm... its a-" Emma stopped. She wasnt supposed to say a book... so what should she say? Em didnt say anything. "What do you want me to answer then?" she finally said before going back down.

Oh the mudblood came back. *snickers*

*Looks up and sees Emma enter. He smiles and says, "hi Emma."

*lists her head up and glares* "Please stop calling me that. Its not a nice word." *hears her name and turns to alex* *drops the glare* "Oh. Hi Alex." *smiles*

"I really hate it when they call you that," said Alex walking over and sitting near Emma. "We had a lengthy discussion that went nowhere about that word."

Emma Taylor wrote:

Emma picked her head up her face going a bit pink. "Erm... its a-" Emma stopped. She wasnt supposed to say a book... so what should she say? Em didnt say anything. "What do you want me to answer then?" she finally said before going back down.

Heather began to frown a little as she spoke. The girl stopped and she covered her hand over her mouth, hiding an amused smile. She took it away and spoke again and cleared her throat. "Merely what book it is, and all that. Just starting a conversation" she smiled politely.
Heather then looked at Alex "You never did answer my question, you know"

Cornivus your sex slave is here. No wonder why you're so happy.

"Shut up, Eaton. Didn't I tell you to not call her that," said Alex infuriatedly. Turns to Heather, "I'm sorry Heather...what question was it?"

"Its a muggle book. So why would you care." She turned her attention to alex. "I know... And I have a name..." *hears what lillian said and whips her head around* "JUST SHUT UP!" his breathing heavily and glaring. *cant believe she had the guts to say that... wow she was really angry* LOL That sounded retarted but I had to reply to three things...

She smiled sweetly at Alex her voice dripping with distain and bitterness. "I can call her whatever I please. It's a free country."

"Nothing," she began to Alex "You two just answered it for me" looking over at Lillian and then back at Alex where her eyes drifted to Emma.
"Muggle book," she then sat back into the chair "interesting..." taking the last sip from her drino and went to place it back on the table, but it slammed down in surprice to Emma shouting.
Heather laughed "Woah! Calm down missy, you're lucky there was nothing in that goblet. I think you might have anger issues. Every thought of that?"

"I know you have a name, Emma," said Alex kindly. "I stand by my friends in thick or thin. These Slytherins are truly trying my patience. No-one should have to take this verbal abuse," said Alex to Emma.

Turns to Lillian, "Free country or not, that word shouldn't come up in ordinary conversation."

*looks at heather ignores her and looks back at her book* "If you were refering to me I am no ones "sex slave..." so just shut up and never call me that again." *is looking at her book and not at lillian*

Heather Jane Wattson wrote:

Heather narrowed her eyes at Malfoy "Did you say something?" she put her goblet to the side of her, on the table.
Another face entered the room and no able to help herself she chuckled quietly at her shyness. Her eyes then looked at the book, a red book and for her it resembled something. She picked up her voice to speak to the girl. "Whats that you got there, and say a book and I'll... What is it?" Sitting further forward on the chair

Nothing, I just laughed at your remark.

Charles had been in a dark corner reading and listening to the conversations going on around him *Gramps was right Girls are an odd buch* he chuckled to himself as he turned a page in his graphic novel ANGEL

Alexander Corvinus wrote:

"I know you have a name, Emma," said Alex kindly. "I stand by my friends in thick or thin. These Slytherins are truly trying my patience. No-one should have to take this verbal abuse," said Alex to Emma.

Turns to Lillian, "Free country or not, that word shouldn't come up in ordinary conversation."

"I'm sorry are we disturbing your virgin ears Corvinus? Please excuse us." She snickered.

Lillian Eaton wrote:

"I'm sorry are we disturbing your virgin ears Corvinus? Please excuse us." She snickered.

Charles set aside his graphic novel and closed his eyes *she is somthing else* he thought. With his eyes still closed he spoke " you know Lillian not to waste your time talking to people like Corvinus" he smirked in the corner his face not visable in the light

Heather was sat in the chair, looking out of the window when she saw a figure which spoke. She didn't notice him before and she narrowed her eyes on the boy (Hodder), "Someone else reading a book I see. Cocky comments towards Corn... Cor-whatever, you can't be half bad. Have we met before?"