Slytherin Table

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara walked into the Great Hall and walked over to the Slytherin table and sat down on the bench and looked around the room and saw a few people sitting at the other tables but there wasn't to many sitting at this table which was a bit odd but nothing she had not gotten used to.

Now one would wonder why she was sitting there alone and not in a gang of people like most if not all the other Slytherins tend to do but in truth she had not gotten a Gang yet which now leaves her Bored so she sat there watching the other students and professors trying to come up with some idea to liven the place up create some Chaos.

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael slumped into the great hall, head down and hands shoved deep in his pockets. His robes hung loosely on his shoulders and his hair was stringy. He didn't look up as he plopped himself down at the table and pulled a goblet towards him. He held it in both hands and glared into the liquid inside, narrowing his eyes.

[Aldeara Malone]

As she sat there she came up with a few ideas but dismissed them as soon as she thought of them for various reasons some being they were to complicated and others just wouldnt cause enough chaos and so she kept thinking with a sigh and she looked up and looked around the room again just in time to see another Slytherin walk into the Great Hall and sit at the table.

Well one wouldnt call it walking as by the look he was not in greatest of moods but what could she do.. So she did what she did naturally. She looked to him and said "Bad day?" she asked him and did her best to keep her smile at a minimum.

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael glared up at her, "You have no idea," he muttered, thinking back to everything that had happened.

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara smiled "Well I got nothing better to do so why not vent the problem.. I am sure you would feel better after" she said to him with a smile and wondered what would be so bad to cause a guy such as him to be so down.

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael grinned up at her sardonically, "Ever crucioed the only person you've ever truly loved?"

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara smirked, "Nope never had the pleasure, but have on a couple guys who thought it be fun play games with me" she said to him and tilted her head to the side "So what caused you to do that to her, She turn to the goody gang?" she asked him and thought it interesting he could harm his love like that.

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael matched her smirk. "She was always a member of the 'goody gang,' if you insist on calling a good-hearted person that. Of course, what she didn't know, was that I wasn't." He looked into her eyes. "I didn't know it was her when I said the curse, just saw someone attacking a member of my side."

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara shook her head before she spoke "I call any one that follows that Potter and Dumbledore a member of the 'goody gang' as that is exactly what they are" she said to him and chuckled "Well I am sorry it happened to be the one you loved but if she was not on the Dark Lords side then she ran that risk" she said.

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael rolled his eyes and stood. "I don't have time to sit here and talk to someone like you," he said as he turned to go. "People like you are the reason there are people like me."

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara glared at Michael and was more then willing to let him go and sulk like some child who has a toy taken for being bad, until his ending statement, which her face became smooth as silk that one could not tell that she was fully ticked off at that very moment.

She turned in her seat and looked at Michael as he got up and started to leave "People like me?" she asked him coldly an she stood up, she would not be talked down to like a second class witch "Last I checked you and me were both on the same side, and we may play the game differently, but we both follow the same rules.." she said and took a step to wards him "I do not know what that girl did to you, that made you change into some love sick puppy because its toy got taken away from him, but you do not turn against your allies." she said and felt like what her family did when the woman she was named after ran away from the clan..

(( Ooc: It took me forever to figure out what to post back to your reply... And not be all "How dare you..." but sorry took so long ))

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael smirked at her first words, "Where do you get the idea we're on the same si-" he stopped though at her next sentence. He stared at her, "Don't speak to me like that." Did this girl have any idea what he had been through?

((lol, it's fine, I like to challenge people in my RPs))

[Aldeara Malone]

Aldeara looked at him as he began to reply, and she was a bit shocked at what he was about to finish saying something, that she would not believe it if she had not seen him there with her own eyes, "I see, a dangerous game you wish to play. If you intend on turning against you may well regret it..." she said to him and looked him up and down, sizing him up, "And I will talk to you however I please, as I think you need to see the bigger picture, this war is bigger then the both of us, but we each have our part to play," she said

And took a step forward "Turning against the Dark Lord will be your last mistake, so make your choice carefully, after all I would hate to see one such as yourself, well you know what happens to those that betray him" she said to him. And she really did not wish to see him end up as one of the people that are killed because they turned against the Dark Lord.

(( lol well that is good ^^ And sorry about Aldeara lol she is rough around the edges.... ))

[Chase Firebrand]

Chase had been looking for an open seat at the table, and when the kid with the red-brown hair stood up, he'd headed in that direction, since it was close by. The kid was talking to a cute girl who looked more than a little annoyed. Chase had no desire to get in the middle of their argument, so he sat down just a little way off and started piling a plate with food, though he entertained himself by eavesdropping.

((Mind if I cut in?))

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael snorted, "Like you really care about what happens to me." He stared at her for a moment, she was just like all the other Slytherins, just like he had used to be, just like his parents...just like everything he wanted to distance himself from. "Why am I even talking to you?" he asked, rolling his eyes and turning around, walking towards the exit.