Una volta un ladro sempre un ladro.

[blaising_fury]

I had thought that, with my archnemesis Thomas, Dean's untimely passing, life at Hogwarts would revert to being a bit simpler. After all, no longer must I hear uncouth shouts of "Cool" and/or "You Lothario, Zabini, Blaise!" reverberating off of the corridors. Gone should be words and noises and other assorted things that I associate with

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[goddesspatil]

I'm sorry about Dean, Blaise. I knew it was probably going to get to you later than the rest of us.

[blaising_fury]

Get to me?

[goddesspatil]

Well, that you'd block it a bit more, that's all.

[blaising_fury]

Oh yes, that must be what is vexing me. Thank you for clearing up the matter.

[gold_star]

Oh?

[blaising_fury]

How eloquent.

[gold_star]

There is no need to overuse words when a single one will convey the question just as well.

[blaising_fury]

Indeed.

[pure_nobility]

Irritated about what? My hands are irritated from cauldron scrubbing, but otherwise I am in a rather agreeable mood.

[blaising_fury]

Irritated about things that should by all rights not pertain to my best mate.

[pure_nobility]

Oh, certainly not.

Wait...what? This is about me somehow?

[blaising_fury]

Is it, Draco?

[purepansy]

Blaise, what are you going on about now? Why are you vexed?

Er, you're not going on about . . . well, you know. I thought we had settled that?

[blaising_fury]

I am not vexed on account of you, Pansy. Yes, we had settled that.

[purepansy]

Well, okay, because I'm not keen on revisiting that particular blip on the timeline, if you catch my meaning.

[blaising_fury]

I do catch your meaning. Believe me, we shall not be revisiting that again. With every bit of sincerity with which I am capable, I reassure you that I am not vexed with you.

[bullystrode]

This is getting to be ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.

[blaising_fury]

Isn't it?

[bullystrode]

How quickly things change.

However, some things should not.

[blaising_fury]

Some things have not changed, cara.