-Jaded
Prov-
I looked around the tables, every one stared at me when
Malfoy stormed off. I guess some one pissed in his tea this morning.
I smiled a little at the thought. I slouched forward against the
table. I glanced around at all the kids, they all were so happy to be
here, amongst people they knew, and probably grew up with. I wish I
still had that.
I was shaken out of my thoughts when I saw a
flash of silver blond. So he's back. I laughed inwardly. I watched
as he took a seat, trading placed with his friend. He was now sitting
across from me; his blue eyes were watching me.
"Is
something wrong?" I said, no long able to shake off his look.
"No, is there one with you?" I glanced at him, my eyebrows
furrowing.
"Yeah, you're looking at me." I snapped at
him, throwing his attitude from earlier back at him.
"I
can't. Look. At you." I blinked a few times. He was being
suggestive. I again looked up and down the table.
"Not if
you know what's good for you." I put my elbows on the table, and
flashed my eyebrows.
"Really, and what is that suppose to
mean." I smiled, the corner of my lip lifting up.
"Try
something with me, I dare you." I leaned back as his eyes widened.
I had made my point.
"I like a challenge." I laughed, a
small chuckle.
"Oh believe me, Mr. I'm so rich, and
popular, I am way. WAY. Out of your league." I watched as his eyes
narrowed.
"Like I would degrade myself to sleeping with
you, an American. I bet you're not even a full blooded witch!" I
had had enough of his insults. It was bad enough I was here, but I
didn't need it to be rubbed in. I was an American witch, and I was
full blooded.
I grabbed my goblet and tossed the content on
him.
"How dare you question my back ground. I am a FULL
blooded witch, and at least us AMERICANS aren't sniveling little
anal retentive proper goody goodies like YOU!" I stood up, slammed
my cup down and took off...
