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[yax_attacks]

Selena sat on a couch in the Slytherin commonroom with her feet proped up on a table and a pint of smuggled alcohol in her hand. Her eyes were wide and red from the insomnia that she had forced on herself. Miss Yaxley had been having these reoccuring nightmares about the forbidden forest and the absense of creatures therein; each dream moving a

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[regulus_a_b]

Regulus awoke from a light doze to the jarring notes of a limited screech coming from the Common Room. After a dazed moment, he pulled himself out of bed and drew his dark robe over his slightly sweaty body.

He advanced out of his dormitory, his wand raised. Upon recognizing the reclining figure of Selena, he stepped forward and coughed audibly.

[yax_attacks]

Selena didn't even bother turning around to the cough. Instead she slammed the glass down on a nearby table and screamed form where she was, "What the fuck do you want?!"

[regulus_a_b]

Regulus tried to stay just out of arms reach as he wandered around to sit next to Selena. Tentatively he began to spoke.

"What's wrong, Yaxley?"

[yax_attacks]

"None of your fucking buisness," she spat, raising her glass threateningly. There was no way she was going to talk to him. She gazed back into her glass seeing again that it was empty. "Fuck" she muttered.