Of Will As Well (everyone)

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"Vlite." Ashakiran thought, "Vlite. I know I have to join you. I join you of will as well" Ashakiran's "correspondent" had decided to import a dragon. Ash liked the type he had chosen to import, an Asian Princess, technikly they were called Asian Bolts/Sparks/Strikes, she called them Asian princesses though, that was not uncommon, she also called them A.B.s sometimes, tthat stood for Asian Bolts which she also called them, but whatever the were called Vlite had decided to import one.

As she ate her food Ashakiran wondered what to do to help Vlite, who was importing the dragon for a combination of Trade at The Black House, use in magic and fun and play.
She'd be owling him extra lots until this was through.

[Aden McGrogan]

Aden glided through the corridors effortlessly. His way was perfectly unblocked. Not a single student in Hogwarts dared stand in the way of a 7th year McGrogan. This year had finally seen the death of the internal struggles within the McGrogan house hold. After his fathers death Dawn easily got the mansion and all other assets, but Aden had not been of age and the ministry threatened to take him and place him in an orphanage. Dawn had managed to use the McGrogan name and all other contacts to stall the courts long enough. Now Aden had already seen his 17th Birthday, which put an end to all of the court squabbles. Life had practically returned to normal after that. Dawn had Graduated from Hogwarts and moved on to take over the family business, and Aden had gone back and was now finishing up his 7th year. He knew he would not miss the school at all. It had far fallen from its former glory days. Now mudbloods and muggle lovers infested the school and dragged it through the dirt.

The work at the School was hard, but none of it prepared him for life outside the school. That life had already been sealed the day of his birth. Once he graduated he was going to work in the family business under Dawn. After a few years Dawn would probably get bored and hand it all over to him, or perhaps she was already planning on doing that. Being the only son in the family it was his destiny to take over his fathers work. But with his unfortunate demise, it had been forced into he hands of the only aged heir who cared for it. That had been Dawn. Aden turned and entered one of his least favorite places in Hogwarts, the Great Hall. The one place where all the greatest filth of the school filtered in and chatted amongst each other.

Without even so much as a glance at the other tables Aden made his way over to the Slytherin. Not even the great house of Slytherin was making the cut anymore. Most of its occupants had started to ally themselves with the mudblood filth. It was enough to make Aden nearly puke. Aden found a quiet spot at the table where only one girl sat. Never one to speak much to others Aden took his seat and used his wand to summon the food that he wanted to him.

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Ashakiran Gandhi looked up from her food at the newcomer.
He was a seventh year it looked like. Better watch out. Not.

"Hi, I'm Ashakiran Gandhi, in third year and I don't care if you're a seventh year, I want to know if you're a mudblood or not?" feeling a little vicious for no reason she added, smirking,
"though I don't know why I bother worrying about the fact you're a seventh year, not good enough to be a head boy?"

deciding to get somewhere or leave she asked,
"what do you like doing? I like bullying kids in the school but torturing outside, I like cursing."

[Aden McGrogan]

Once Aden had filled up his plate with what he wanted he began to eat. He was aware that the girl he had chose to sit near was watching him. He didn't care, she was young, which meant she was part of the generation that was starting to grow soft. Aden had no desire to converse with them or their kind. If the girl knew what was good for her, she would remain at a safe distance. Unfortunately for both of them, she chose not to and spoke to Aden. Aden found that he stopped chewing as she spoke and introduced herself. His eyes widened for a second as the girl had the gall to simple insult him right there without a care to the world. Aden was no stranger to insult, most people only did this when they didn't know his last name, or when they were older than him and viewed him as beneath them. Yet here was a third year student, blatantly insulting him right to his face.

Aden slowly finished his bite as she finished her little, introduction. He slowly turned to look at her, his face was completely calm. Devoid of all emotion as if he hadn't even heard her last few words. "Aden McGrogan." He said in introduction. Though he was plainly insulted by the girl, his proper upbringing still forced him to introduce himself properly. If he just flew of the handle, it would only insult his family's name. "Allow me to offer you a some advice. First, it's not the year you should fear, but the person behind the year. Second, never ask a Slytherin, especially one who is old enough to still up hold the true traditions of Slytherin, if he's a mudblood. That sort of talk can end with your body being discovered in an alley and a front page story in the newspaper." His eyes locked onto hers and told her that he wasn't joking in any way.

"And Third. Head boys and girls are merely suck ups to that no talent clown Dumbledore. The only reason I accepted this." He tapped his prefect badge. "Is because it looks good on a resume and it gives me a little more power in my attempt to keep the old Slytherin traditions strong." He smirked. "Not like its doing any good. Slytherin is slowly being invaded by bad blood and muggle lovers. It makes me sick." With that he decided to get to the moral. "I care not for your hobbies, and I really don't care to tell you mine. You should really wait until someone has decided they like you before you get all chummy and decide to divulge you're hobbies to them." He glanced down at his watch. "Now, unless you can return this one minute of my life you have wasted I suggest you leave me alone, or perhaps you can try again and engage me in proper conversation and not bring shame to your family. Miss Gandhi." He said her name with a bit of sarcasm in his voice as he turned back to his food.

Aden knew all of the higher pureblood families, this Gandhi family, though Pureblood and holding strong to the old traditions, was far from the top of list and therefore hardly worth an effort.

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((do you want to end the post here?))

[Aden McGrogan]

((That depends on you. If you want her to continue to dig into him she can. But if you got intimated and want your character to leave him alone than yes, the post would be over. Its all up to you.))

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((it finishes here))