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[bootme]

Well, then.

I always knew you couldn't trust Malfoy. I am less than overjoyed at having been proven correct in these circumstances, however.

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[mistressmalfoy]

I suggest you shut your filthy little mouth and stop speaking of things which you know absolutely nothing about.

[bootme]

Your maternal instinct is as touching as it is blinding, Milady.

And I haven't opened my mouth once, Milady. I have moved my hand. My mouth has been shut tight as the metaphorical clam.

[mistressmalfoy]

Then I suggest you still your hand immediately.

[bootme]

Why?

What I said wrote was the truth, Milady. I have never been fond of your son, and it currently looks like I was correct to hold those beliefs.

As previously said. Your maternal instinct is touching. But blinding.

Milady.

[mistressmalfoy]

You know who I am, you frolicking dirt child, yet you persist in testing me. I cannot decide if I admire your audacious tenacity or if want to crush it out of you while listening to you screaming for mercy.

But that is beside the point.

My son was kidnapped you imbecile. Are you so blind with dislike that you cannot see that?

[bootme]

I know who you are, Milady. That is why I have made so many references to said fact and your remarkable maternal instinct.

And I don't know exactly what happened. I will give you that. But from my position all that I know is that he is gone and he's already ki and one of my classmates has been attacked. From my position, it does not look good.

[fletchfinchley]

Shut up, Terry.

[bootme]

Right.

[goddesspatil]

No.

No no no no no no no NO.

[bootme]

Believe what you want. It's no bother to me either way, and I really could not care less.

But until further proof comes to light I consider it the easiest to believe the simplest path of facts, the one which does not require leaps or curses, only requires him to act like I would expect him to act.

Believe what you want, I don't care, but I think you are wrong and blinded for blatantly obvious reasons.

[goddesspatil]

And I am trusting to hope right now, ok? I can't believe that until there's a reason to. You know that woman isn't above Imperio or something! It's not that big of a stretch.

I believe in him, Terry. And if you really couldn't care less, leave me alone.

[bootme]

...Padma? You're responding in my journal.

You're the one that started this up. And I doubt you need to worry about me leaving you alone, seeing as I've been asking for everyone to do me the same favour for, oh, years?

[goddesspatil]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, fine. You're alone now.

Have fun.

[bootme]

I will.