Destiny

[simulatedsavior]

Comments

[slytherinsilver]

And lets not forget the sympathy train you've been riding forever and a day, 'oh the woe, my mum's dead, my dad's dead, woe, woe, woe, angst, woe, sobs, woe, yawn.'

[simulatedsavior]

I'll ask how you feel after your mum and dad are killed in an Auror raid, or by Voldemort himself, Malfoy. Till then, fuck. off.

[slytherinsilver]

Ooh, Potty used the 'f' word, how couth. How scarey. How 'manly'. *rolls about laughing derisively*

Cheerio, Potty.

[simulatedsavior]

"Potty"? I don't think you have room to mock anyone's wit, Malfoy.

[slytherinsilver]

How I miss the days when you used to have sharp wit, Potter. Obviously your remaining brain cell has dribbled out your ear.

[simulatedsavior]

How I miss the days when I cared.

[slytherinsilver]

I miss the days when I cared...oh, wait. No I don't.

[simulatedsavior]

That's because to miss it you'd need normal, human emotion.

[slytherinsilver]

Dear, ignorant Potter - I have many emotions. Just none of them are related to you.

[simulatedsavior]

I'm heartbroken.

[slytherinsilver]

*raises an eyebrow* Is that so. Well, well. Perhaps there's more to this 'art' thing than just 'art for art's sake.' *moves closer, expression calculating*

[simulatedsavior]

::eyes widen:: No, no more! Just...er, questionable...uh. Art.

[slytherinsilver]

*has a predatory look in his eyes* Questionable? Why, Potter, you seem a little flushed. *slides closer*

[simulatedsavior]

::grips wand:: Flushed? I don't know what you mean. ::shifts away slightly:: There a reason you're so close all of a sudden?

[slytherinsilver]

Flushed. Blushing, even. *moves closer still* It just intrigues me that you seem so...concerned, all of a sudden. Does it bother you that I'm this close to you, Potter? *smirks*

[simulatedsavior]

Blushing? Are you insane, Malfoy? If anything it's a...flush of anger. With all this nonsense about us floating about, maybe I'm a little...uh. Worried. ::eyes hima little nervously:: It is nonsense, right?