Mudblood List [open]

Ooc - Ah, thats okay.

Ic - She raised her eyebrows as Pumpkin left suddenly, but she shrugged and sipped her tea again. Everyone has their 'off' days.

She frowned, tempted to kick him in the shins. This was not a laughing matter. At all. So he was a pureblood. Sad really... she was looking forward to humiliating him. A Selwyn too. She sighed and ran a hand though her hair. Her uncle would never let her get away with picking on a Selwyn. He always wanted to keep relations good.

"Me? Please. I am Ruby Rowle." She said, lifting her jaw proudly. "Maybe I could be civil with you... but those red robes are molesting my eyesight."

He stood up, muttering apologies to the Slytherin girl. "We shall talk later." And with that he straightened the creases in his robes, and set off out, he had work to do and he had nearly forgotten that, but before he left, he waved in Val's direction, unsmiling.

ooc - Soz, I have to go.

Val waved back at Hex, and leaned on her elbows, her chin in her hands, just looking around. What a calm evening.

"Okay" she says, watching him leave then turning to look for the two girls she'd seen earlier. Only one remained. She strode over to her and sat beside her, wrinkling her nose at the smell of tea. "And you?"

She looked up at the girl and raised her eyebrows. "And me ?"

"Are you a pureblood or a squandering imbecile?" She asks, pulling a mug of coffee towards her. She was pretty straight to the point. Ruby took a sip but didn't take her eyes off the girl. The mug was very hot and she winced, putting it down with a bang and causing some of the liquid to spill over the edges. "Ow"

Val grinned at the girl. "Pureblood. My name is Valery Prince. I guess you are a Pureblood to, otherwise you wouldn't ask this." One side of her mouth curled in a half smile and she took the last bit of her drink.

"Hm" Ruby says, trying to hide her disappointment. A halfblood Slytherin could have easily made the list. She sighs heavily and offers the girl a half genuine smile. "Ruby Rowle. Of course I am a pureblood." She says, blowing on the coffee to help cool it.

"I just wish this monster would hurry up and make an appearance. Mop up Hogwarts well and truly"

It was late Lucifer knew but he lately he could not sleep. He didn't know why but his feet carried him towards the great hall, maybe something warm to drink and a small snack could help limber him up for the night. His cane tapped sharply against the stone floors as he entered the hall and sat at the Slytherin table. Upon seating himself he grabbed a mug of warm milk and poured in a little bit of honey, it was a childish drink but it always calmed him down.

"Nice to meet you Ruby." she smiled a bit, but frowned then. "Uh, okay." Her eyes were focused on the girl, watching her movements. Well well, a mugglebornhater.

"I know it is" Ruby replied, not bothering to wipe up the spill. "What about him?" She asked Val, nodding to the boy with the cane. Nice style. Unlikely to be a halfblood... but maybe. Ruby pointed at him rudely, just to make sure Prince knew who she was talking about.

She pursed her lips as Ruby gestured at Lucifer. "He's a black." she said simply. That would say enough, she knew. Her eyes stayed on him now, wondering if he would see her.

He put down his mug and looked at the unknown Slytherin coldly. "Are you afraid to ask yourself girl?" He moved to rest his cane against the table nonchalantly and summoned some toast and lemon curd to spread on top of it.

"Girl?" Ruby says, her mouth hanging open a little. She looks to Valery and raises an eyebrow. He was clearly a Black, she was right. Arrogant and rude. Not that she could talk...

"I'm not afraid of you. Why would I waste my energy talking slightly louder so that you can hear, when I have Miss Prince right here?" She said, narrowing her eyes. "Enlighten me."

He took a bite out of his toast, chewed slowly and swallowed before replying. "I have not raised my voice to converse with you and it seems like you can hear me perfectly fine. Can you not?" He sipped his milk and wiped away the froth with a nearby napkin.

Ruby lifted a hand and touched it to her ear, forcing a confused look onto her face. "Pardon?"

He ignored her, if she was pretending not to hear him then he couldn't care less. She was of no importance nor did she intrigue him. Finishing off his toast he sipped his milk and looked at the sparse hall from the rim of his mug. He saw Val sitting not too far away and nodded a curt greeting.

Vine stood in the doorway, wand aloft and looking as emotionless as ever. Some shivered at the expression on his face. It was blank, uncaring.
Then he moved effortlessly through the crowd of students, it was more like they parted for him and coolly surveyed the scene in front of him.

"Hey look. It's the heir of Slytherin." Ruby said loudly as Vine entered. A few students looked horrified, she sniggered then picked up a fork and began twirling it between her fingers. After being here for quite a while, she still had no one on her list. She rested her chin on her free hand and sighed boredly. This monster better have a decent brain.

Tina entered the Hall, humming happily. Her usual smile was on her face, and she grinned and winked at a few people when she walked to the Hufflepuff table. She sat down and pulled a goblet with Pumpkin Juice closer.

She had followed the 'chat' between both Slyths with interest, and smiled at Lucifer when he nodded at her. She spotted Vine aand rolled her eyes.

He glanced at Lestrange then went back to nursing his mug of milk.

Lily strode in to the hall casually, the lack of Gryffindors startled her, but she headed to her table anyway, taking a seat in the center. Smiling to herself she poured some Ice water in to a silver goblet then took a long drink.

The spiders were crawling up the window, again. One person screamed, and soon the entire hall was in chaos, leaping and scrambling over each other in the rush to get away from the them.
Vine laughed, "They're hardly larger than garden spiders. Evanesco," The spiders disappeared. "I must say, I'm surprised that none of you thought to use a Vanishing spell." He was still calm, soft, yet there was a dangerous edge to his voice, almost like he was punishing them.