Powerless or not (Plot people)

[Isabella]

Isabella sat down at a table in the library. A potion book lay open in front of her. Turning the page Isabella began to read, she liked to study here and there but she always got in trouble with the Professors. But only Snapes class was her favorite and loved to have it with stupid Gryffindors. It was always fun to watch the other Queens take advantage over Potter, Weasley, and Granger. Of course Isabella loved to watch and learned from them. Turning the page of the dark green book Isabella fished the last chapter. Closing the book hard she threw it across the room and left the quite library with people starring at her. Looking at the people she glared at them with her cold icy eyes, "What are you looking out?" She barked at them and they returned to there books. Smirking she crossed her arms across her shoulders and walked down a long corridor.

Walking down the crowed hall she pushed anybody and anyone out her way. Stepping forward she felt someone pull on her cloak. Turning around she looked down at the little girl, "What do you won’t Mud blood!" Isabella said looking at the girl with her icy cold eyes. "Um.... Um... That wasn’t nice!" The girl called out to her and Isabella saw the fire burn in the third year’s eyes. Looking at her robe she noticed the badger badge and glared at the younger girl. Taking a steep forward she put her face in with the young Hufflepuff gril. "Who said I have to be nice." Isabella said and pushed the girl to the flour. Laughing she turned around and continued her walk down the corridors. Replaying the seen in her mind she smiled as she knew she did her sisters and father good.

All Isabella could hear was the sounds of her boots on the hard concrete flour. Smirking she pulled on a Slytheirn hat and scarf and tried her robes tighter to her buddy. It was still rather cold out and she didn’t want to catch a chill. Opening the doors out of the castle she walked down a long winding path. Pulling her dark green hood up over her face she hid in the warmth. Looking up she saw the full lit moon casting its shadow over the lake. Continuing to walk in the darkness she heard a noise around her. Turning on her heals she touched her wand lightly and looked all around her. Seeing nothing she ignored it and went on. Isabella always loved to go out late at night for little strolls. Back at Italy she would walk the still busy streets and pushed anyone out of her way. Smiling slyly she looked up at the dark sky and sat down on a rock. Taking her hood off her looked at herself in the lake. Her reflection shimmered in the moving water and she splashed it away. Glaring she continued to stare off into the night sky thinking.

[dawn]

Sitting in the Slytherin Common Room, Dawn was layed, sprawled out on the plush green couch near the fire. Wearing her glasss- she layed her head down on a sliver pillow and stared into the flames of the fire. The flames seemed to jump to the thoughts in Dawn's head. She was having a horrible week and needed a break from all of the troubles. She was behind on work as a Prefect, let alone- her winter break wasnt all so 'grand'.

Blinking her eyes she heard another Slytherin arrive and walk over to where she was laying down. A guys voice began to speak on how she was taking up all of the space. Slowly moving her eyes to the guy which stood just a few feet away from her, it was a seventh year. Dawn slowly sat up as her cloak seemed to drape over her body. Staring at the guys blue eyes, she didnt blink. Standing up- she was merely 2 or 3 inches shorter than him. Suddenly the older Slytherin fell backward on to the cold floor. Dawn pushed him, she began to shout. "I could gut you like a FISH if I wanted to!" she said as she held the tip of her wand at his chest. "I could throw you out of this Common Room Untill your graduate! You would have to sleep in the DUNGEONS! Mind you!" she said as she swiftly marched over his body and out of the Common Room though the port hole.

Strodding up the stairs- Dawn needed a breath of fresh air. She was wearing a sweater underneath her black cloak. Tightening her cloak around her athletic build, she put the hood over her head. Her face was not seen from anyone around. but the Slytherin badge on her breast- she wore with pride.

Dawn was in a bad mood and the Slytherin that dared to bother her put her over the top. That man was deffantly on her bad list. She noted that in her mind to tell the other Queens about him. The Queens whom are Saski Stark, Melantha Aradia, Pansy Parkinson, Israel Moon, and Hendrix Moon. They were the Elite few of the Slytherin house that held pride to the highest rank.

Moment later- Dawn was seen walking across the lawns of Hogwarts. Snow was falling slowly as it seemed night always did that to the weather. Dawn didnt know where she was walking to, but she kept on walking. Her mind was full of furious thoughts. Walking along a path, which seemed to be made from foot stepps- she followed them as they lead her to the lake. The full moon was bright as it made the snow glitter and the lake shine with radiance that you couldnt help back fall into a trance from. Her eyes found a body near the lake side. Walking closer, Dawn didnt speak a word. Walking off the path- she walked a few feet away from the girl that she saw. Dawn found a tree which she leaned up against. Crossing her arms over her chest- she stood there as she looked at the moon with hatered.

[Copenhagen]

Justin was lying down when he heard the door open. He sat up and looked at who had entered. It was a friend of his ,but Justin did'nt feel like talking. So instead of letting his friend try and convince him to come down into the common room ,he headed out of the dormitories. He was gald he had reamained dressed. He walked down the steps and saw that the common room was packed with his fellow Gryffindors trying to do their homework. " I should be doing this ," he thought to himself ," but I do'nt feel like doing anything right now." SO he made his way over to the portrait hole and exited the common room.

Upon exiting through the portrait hole ,he saw Nearly Headless Nick talking to the Fat Friar. Justin started to turn away ,but Nick spotted him and said " Hello there Justin ,would you mind if I had a quick word with you?" Justin said " Sure Nick." Nick floated over to him and said " If I may ask you this Justin ,was it you that sabotaged the Slytherin bench?" Justin could'nt help but grin ,saying " Of course it was me. Why?" Nick sort of laughed and spoke again " Well it was rather funny when the whole school laughed. Though I do'nt think that Professor Snape was very happy about it." Thinking about this made Justin grin even more so he said " Well that's just a bonus. Anyways it was fun talking to you Nick ,but I've got to go. See you later." Nick to said bye and Justin was on his way down stairs.

Justin walked down the stairs ,for what seemed like forever ,but he finally reached the bottom. He decided that rather than risking running into someone he knew. Heading out of the doors he saw that the moon was full. He always did like full moons. He walked over torwards the lake and saw someone sitting on a rock or something right beside it. Walking up he said " Hello ,who are you?" Just then he saw another girl leaning on a tree and he saw that it was Dawn ,so he said " Dawn , what a surprise ,I have'nt seen you ina long time. And might I say you look rather mad."

[Isabella]

Still looking off into the dark shy her eyes showed with furry. Wanting to kick something she controlled her anger and got up from her spot. Looking off into the distance she noticed no one came her way. The snow also fell lightly from the dark sky. Pulling her head over her head to protect her hair she spun around and noticed some one by the trees. Squinting she noticed it was Dawn McGrogan, one of the many queens and prefect of Slytherin. Smiling slyly she walked up towards the girl but stepped a little away from her respecting her space. Turning around she looked up at the moon and it sicken her to her stomach. "Its ugliest thing I ever saw!" Isabella said turning around at her and showing no facial expiration. "Hello Dawn its nice to see you." Isabella told her and turned back towards her rock and sat down.

Tucking more hair behind her ears she looked into the water. Seeing a pale white girl as her reflection she splashed the water again but it landed on a boy near by. Standing up again she faced the boy who had asked her name. Smirking she crossed her arms over her chest, "Well... Well... Well... Looks like I splashed a little Gryffindor but I could care less who I splash, well expect some people." Isabella said and looked over at Dawns ways than back at the boy. Looking at him she glared, "My names Isabella Robinson for your information. I know who you are Justin Lionheart. But I would like to call you Liondork, its fit you’re quite well. What do you want?" Isabella demanded from the boy and took a step forward. Glaring at him she felt like pushing him to the ground taking her hands out she pushed him and looked down at him. "Stay there that’s were you belong you fifty good for nothing pure blood.” Isabella called down at the boy about to stomp her foot on his stomach but did nothing but glare at him.

Felling rather good of herself she still glared at the boy. It had been so long she had pushed a little good for nothing pureblood around. But it was also fun to push little muggle borns and half bloods around. Anyone who wasn’t a high up pureblood and in Slytherin was useless to Isabella. Crossing her arms across her chest she looked down at Liondork who was on the ground. Touching her wand slightly she waited for his reaction.

[Copenhagen]

Justin felt Isa something or another push him down and his first thought was to retaliate ,butno that's what she wanted. He listened to her ranting ,then he stood he stood up and brushed himself off. He realised that this girl was'nt worth his time ,but Dawn he knew she was a challenge and that's what he needed. He made a mental note to deal with the girl later ,but right he looked at the more formidable of the two and said " Nice friend you have here Dawn ,guess she still has'nt passed anger management like you. Though then again you only got out of there because your psychologist was to scared of you."

After that he looked at the psycho behind him ,then looked back at Dawn. " Okay Dawn ,so I've met your crony what's-her-name. Now if I may ask ,seeing as we are rivals ,where you have been? I've been really looking forward to one of 'skirmishes'." He grinned. He was trying a new honor code he had addopted ,he would'nt fight until he was extremely ticked and then he would'nt fight wityh someone who was'nt worth his time.

( Had to use my award on this one.)

[Mary Evans]

“One… Two… Three…” Mary said softly to herself counting the black sheep that she imagined jumping over a white picket fence. Not able to sleep she looked at the clock and saw it was late. She could not tell any other way because there were not windows in the Slytherin’s common room and dorm rooms. Aware that she would not be receiving a visit from the Sandman this night Mary decided she might as well get up. Noticing the other girls in her dorm were not there once again Mary rolled her eyes. ‘Do they ever go to bed at a decent hour?’ she thought. She changed out of her nightgown into warm black pants with a fluffy forest green sweater. She then threw on her signature knee high stiletto three inch heel boots in black. Over her clothes she put on a winter cloak in the same shade of green.

Mary walked down the steps and into the common room but saw nobody she could talk. She then stepped out into the corridor and walked up the stairs. The entrance hall was deserted and Mary was unsure of where to go next. Making the easiest decision she walked outside despite the brutal cols. She smiled up at the full moon and looked around. There seemed to be a path in the snow that led toward the lake. Not wanting to trudge through the snow herself Mary followed the ready-made path. " Okay Dawn, so I've met your crony what's-her-name. …” Mary heard coming from nearby. She recognized the voice as that of Justin Lionheart, a boy she barely knew but who seemed nice enough. It sounded as if he was alone and Dawn obviously was with someone. Mary was uncertain as to whether she should go check it out, or simply stay put and listen. Knowing how cruel some of her housemates were and that Dawn was a formidable foe for anybody Mary was definitely of two minds as to whether to join their little party or not.

The Slytherin in her was calling for her to sit down and enjoy the show. But the other part of her, the part her parents despised, was telling her that she ought to go. Remembering her mother Mary decided to go, simply out of spite. ‘Two sixth year Slytherin girls’ Mary observed. Thankfully only one was a Queen, other wise Mary would have supported them no matter what they said or did. “Is this a privet party or may I join you?” Mary asked with a court nod toward Dawn and Justin each; ignoring the unknown girl seeing as Justin’s last comment pegged her as somebody not worth the manners.

[Vincent Crabbe Jr.]

Vincent was in the Owlery, looking for one of his owls in order that he might send a letter home to his father. He needed new Quidditch robes, as he was becoming rather too large for his old ones, and he would not accept any less than the very best quality. And it cost enough getting worthless tailors to make them in his size. He spotted one that was his, and stroked it firmly to wake it up. It looked at him with sleep-blurred eyes. Vincent held the letter out to it, and it accepted it before tucking its head under its wings again and starting to go back to sleep. Vincent grunted in anger, pulling the letter from the owl with such force that the poor creature was swept off its roost. Vincent had half a mind to kick the stupid thing, but resisted the temptation, knowing that the owl could really be quite useful when it wasn't being so stupidifyingly lazy.

It took him a while to find an owl of his that was capable of taking the letter, but he did so eventually, and stared into the night sky as the barn owl took off into it. He felt a dull, aching longing for excitement. Someone to taunt. Someone to hurt. Or for the Mudbloods to be thrown out of the school. On an impulse he set off outside, moving heavily down the stairs and through the corridors. He only stopped once he was next to the ink-black lake, staring up at the sky once again, taking deep breaths of the cold, crisp air and enjoying the icy wind that whipped his robes. He was sure that had he the chance to prove himself now, he would not fail.

Vincent heard talking somewhere to the right of him, and after listening for only a short while, heard one of those stupid Gryffindors pontificating on and presuming to be just as superior as Dawn McGrogan, who was one of the Queens of Slytherin. The cheek of it! He determined to put the inferior bugger in his place as many times as possible, starting from now. Vincent strolled towards the group, the expression on his face ugly, and shadowed by the dark night.

He nodded in greeting to Dawn and Isabella Robinson, who he was fairly sure was also in his year, as he approached.
"What's Lionmouth going on about here?" he asked them. "Saying more things in an minute than his inferior self could hold to in a year?" He glared at the fifth year, eager to teach him a lesson about insulting older Slytherins.

[kris]

Kris excited the castle looking around for the blonde hair, he had seen flick outside some time ago. He had spent two hours in detention and had noticed Mary exciting the castle just as he got out. Being too far to call for the young girl, Kris just decided to follow nad catch up with her.

He noticed Mary in a group with two other girls and two boys.
Saying more things in a minute than his inferior self could hold to in a year?" Kris heard the older boy – Crabbe, as he noticed, ask with a glare from the younger boy, who appeared to be a Gryffindor on closer observation.
A quick glance at the other girls showed that they were both Slytherins and sixth years as a matter of fact. One was Dan Kris recalled from his memory and a prefect and one of the Queens of Slytherin.

Kris had just finished these thoughts when he reached the small group and smiling, messed up Mary’s hair in a brotherly fashion. They were great friends and to Kris Mary was some-what of a little sister or a ‘cousine’. With the addition of a quick flirt from time to time.

“Mary, I saw you flash through the corridors with horrendous speed again on those heels. You are going to break a leg one point, if you don’t slow up,” Kris murmured silkily, leaving his hand resting on Mary’s shoulder as he nodded to the other Slytherins: “Ladies. Crabbe.”<br>
Kris’s eyes flicked towards Justin and didn’t move for a moment as he tried to decide whether to greet the Gryffindor as well or not. None of his thoughts showed on his face though, as he just took in the boy, refraining from any comment for now.

[dawn]

Dawn stood at the base of the tree with her black hood still over her face, but others obviously knew who she was. Justion Lionheart was the first to speak to her. Looking up she matched eyes with him. She did not like him at all. He was a pureblood, and she did respect purebloods to full extent- but there was something about this kid that she despized. Narrowing her eyes at his body, which was an inch or so shorter than her own. Dawn didnt speak to him. She knew that she had time to speak her words later on.

Seconds later, A fellow 6th year slytherin girl approched her. She spoke of the moon, Dawn actually was intrigued by the moon, she was just furious and needed to substitute her anger with something stunning. Isabella spoke again, as she greeted her. Dawn nodded her head as the girl walked away.

Soon, Isabella began to make remarks at Justin, like he was below her. He deffinatly wasnt by any means- But there could have been a previous fight that they have had that Dawn must have not heard about. She pushed him down into the snow as Dawn watched with intrigue. This girl seemed to act like she was a royal, and Justin was a simple servant that messed up an order. Justin did not retaliate to her, he just made a simple remark to herself. Dawn replied in a suttle tone- "No, you are mistaken- I stopped going because he was killed." her smirk on her face was visable from where Justin was. "Dont ask me how though, I guess it was karma." she spoke as her eyes seemed to be as cold as the temperature of the wind. Justin, again, began to start on Dawn- when she didnt say a word. That was never something good to do, and Dawn knew that Justin was trying to push her buttons. Speaking in an icy tone she said to the boy, "Where have I been? I have been in places where you would not dare to venture, little Gryffindor." He wasnt worth her words at this moment, as Dawn noticed the heat from Isabella towards Justin fume. She actually thought of it more as a show. She never actually seen anyone other than herself and her Queens demand respect, she would love to see how she acted.

Mary Evans, from the same house as Dawn arrived. She nodded towards Dawn as Dawn nodded back. She was a good girl. She stood up for what she thought was right, wiether it be on the same side that Dawn was on, or opposite. Dawn respected that- but that didnt mean Mary would never see her wrath. "Join if you choose." Dawn said as she moved and sat down in the snow. Her black hood was still over her head to keep the warmth in. Crabbe approched the group. Dawn shook her head with a smile about her. She adored Crabbe's skills of lowering someones standards- but thought he was a show in his self. He was a buffoon- but still a strong man. Directly after Crabbe, Kris joined as well. Dawn never spoke to this boy- but it seemed as if Mary and him were close. He was a spark if anything, well that was only what Dawn thought in her mind.

Watching Justin, he didnt seem affected by all of the Slytherins. Of course not. Dawn knew Justin was a 'quick fight' he always resorted to his wand, unlike herself. Dawn loved to speak her mind when needed. Of course she was a master of spells, charms and hexes, but she only used them when needed. They were extremely enjoyable to use on another person- but words seemed to work much more for herself. A wand was a last resort for herself- but a first resort for Justin. That was one reason why Dawn didnt like him. If he was a pureblood and he knew he was in that rank- why would be position himself as a coward behind his wand? She never understood that- from every time they faught. Crossing her arms over her chest- she waited for someone to speak- specifically Justin. But of course- he knew Dawn was the most deadly out of the bunch and he would try to break her down first. That deffinatly wasnt happening.

[Isabella]

Isabella steeped back and put her hands on her hips and just smiled slyly at Justin remark. That was the most stupid remark she has ever heard in her life. "Wow Liondork I am so hurt and how long did that take you to come up with that. Since you have a tiny brain of a chicken. Oh wait a chicken is smarter than you." Isabella said in and icy tone. Still smiling slyly she looked at Dawn who had answered Liondork question. The two had met before and Isabella wondered what had happen. But of course it wasn’t her place to know. Taking her hands from her hips she crossed them over her chest and continued to look up at the moon. She had been very angry lately and needed something or someone to take it out on. Sighing she tucked hair behind her ears and felt a rush of cold wind hit her. Isabella hated the cold. You had to always wear so many layers and you get really hot so what was the point?

Smirking she noticed a third year come up to them. Nodding her head at Dawns answer. "Go right ahead no one going to stop you." Isabella told the young girl in her icy voice. Pulling her cloak more on her body she continued to look off into the sky. Dark clouds seemed to move towards the east leaving behind snow. Pulling her hood of her cloak more over her hair she looked off into the distance. The paths that lead to the courtyard were covered in snow and sparkle in the vast of the moonlight. Not caring she turned towards some one else who had approach the group. Standing her ground she looked at Vincent Crabbe. He was as stupid as a person can be but he would knock Liondork into a coma. Listening the sixth year question she looked at Liondork and shot him a nasty glare. "Well something about dueling Dawn but he sure knows he would be dead in one second but it would be an interesting thing to watch." Isabella told Vincent and looked at Liondork with her icy cold eyes.

Noticing some one else come up to them she looked at the boy, a fifth year nothing older and nothing younger. Smirking at the boy she felt rather irritated with all these people coming up to them. They didn’t need more witness than supposed. Looking from the third year to the fifth she noticed that the two knew each other. Rolling her eyes she turned back towards Liondork waiting for what he had to say on him behalf.

[Copenhagen]

Justin could'nt help but grin as Dawn said that she had stopped going because of the teacher unexpectedly dying. He said " Nah I would'nt think of asking you how and why." He then noticed that she was smirking, no doubt due to what she had said. He looked up as a cloud passed overhead and made a shadow pass over the three of them.He heard Isabella say something.It appeared to him that the she thought that she was to be deemed some sort of royalty.He had heard that most of the older Slytherin girls preferred to be called the Queens of Slytherin ,maybe this girl thought that she was in their league. He knew that Dawn was one of them and that Pansy Parkinson was to, but he could'nt see this girl as being in the same league as Dawn or Pansy. So after the girl stopped talking he said " Wow, come up with that all by yourself ,huh?" Not waiting for the girl to answer he turned his attention back to Dawn.

Just then he heard some footsteps behind him and he turned around to see who it was. It was Mary Evan's, another SLytherin that he had met just a few days ago. Justin listened to Mary's question and said " Well I guess I do'nt care." It appeared that Dawn did'nt either so he said " Oh right ,Hi mary, your out late. Oh well none of my business." He then heard someone else walk up and say something so stupid that it had to be either Crabbe or Goyle. Turning around he saw that it was indeed one of the two , Crabbe. He was more than likely the more stupid of the two. He looked at the idiot with contempt and said " I did'nt know that you could say more than one word in a sentence. I guess even you could'nt be that stupid." Crabe was stupid ,but what he lacked in brains he made up for in strength.

He stood there as a chilling wind blew over all of them and he heard someone else walk up. He recognised the boy and listened as he greeted Mary ,Dawn ,and the other two. He knew the boy as he had met him the other night. He did'nt greet Justin ,but he thought he knew why. Maybe he did'nt want the other Slytherins thinking that he hung out with Gryffindors and muggleborns. Instead of greetin him he just nodded in his direction, one of his ways of greeting someone. He realised that he was outnumbered 5-1. he did'nt really expect Kris and Mary to do anything, but he could never be sure about anything. Since the winter Justin had turned over a new leaf. He was'nt going to use his wand as a first shot. He was going to start staying calm in these sorts of situations and try and to stop being hotheaded.

[Mary Evans]

Mary grinned and took a seat on a near-by rock as Dawn said that she was welcome to join. The little lackey then agreed and Mary rolled her eyes. ‘She actually things I care whether or not SHE wants me here? She certainly does have an unnecessarily high opinion of herself I must say. Look at that posture, if you looked up overcompensating in the dictionary there would be a picture of her no doubt.’ Mary thought ignoring the girl and turning her attention to Justin and Dawn. Justin then greeted her while assenting to her request to join them as well. “Hey Justin. You’re right it is none of you business why I am out late. Just as it is none of mine why you are.” She said in a not unfriendly manner.

Next thing she knew Vincent Crabbe joined them as well. ‘What is this a crony convention that I have stumbled on? Wonder how Dawn and Justin got here then. Maybe they are here to provide support and show what its like to be an individual.’ Mary then told her mind to shut up and listened to the nonsense that dribbled out of his mouth. She then listened to the girls’ just as senseless answer. ‘Well at least the two pupils are on the same level.’ Mary thought. Mary the giggled at Justin’s response; it was much more real and funny in a honest humour type way.

Moments later Kris joined them. He played with her hair, rested his hand on her shoulder, and said that he had followed her out; although only she could hear the words because he was mumbling. She simply nodded her head at him, rested a hand on his, and used him as a backrest.

Extremely amused by the situation and content in her position Mary looked around trying to see others’ reactions. Her main interest was in Justin and Dawn seeing as they were the only one’s there with brains beyond Kris and herself; and she knew they were not doing anything yet.

[kris]

Kris smirked at Isabella’s comment about a duel between Dawn and Justin.
“Although a duel between Dawn and Justin would be interesting certainly, and even though I believe Dawn would win, I would give Justin here a chance or two for some hexes as well. Don’t count him off that quickly yet and never under-estimate others,” Kris drawled calmly, in a tone that irritated most people it was pointed against, “He is pure-blooded after all and comes from a good enough family, so he is bound to have some kind of an education from home as well. And although the so-called ‘nobility’ of Gryffs is foolish and annoying, it does good for their wand-using, I’ll admit that.”

Kris smiled and sat down as well, letting Mary use his shoulder as her head-rest as she leaned on her a bit. They hadn’t had a chance to talk for a while and the company right now seemed to be rather hostile and guarded. Kris eyed the group. He didn’t like Crabbe, as he had seen him in the common room a couple of times, although never spoken with him. He didn’t mind Dawn – Kris didn’t know her, so he just decided to wait and see. And Isabella tried to act too high and mighty for his taste.

[dawn]

Dawn sat at the base of the tree. The night was bringing in a cold front, as from everyone's mouths- steam rose. It seemed as if everyone was enjoying the company of each other- As Dawn glanced at Mary and Kris, but everyone wasnt as content as those two. Expecially, Justin and herself.

After every comment from Isabella, Justin turned to Dawn as if he needed to voice someone. Dawn spoke up. "Spit it up, Boyo!" Dawn rose her head and looked directly at Justin. He of course grew up since the last time they had a feud, maybe his temper changed as well. 'Doubtful.' her mind voiced back at her.

Still looking at him she spoke. "So what are we going to fight about tonight, Mr Lionheart? How Slytherins are better than Gryffindors? How you are horrid using a wand- let alone a simple broom? Or shall we fight about how got you into detention for two weeks?" Dawn slowing pushed the hood of her cloak off her head, as it fell softly to her back. Dawn's face was as suttle as ever. She had an expression of 'where shall we begin?' and she knew Justin was ready for another round of feuds.

Dawn stood up from her place by the tree. She hit off the snow on her cloak as she walked towards the lake. As odd as it was- the lake was warm- opposing the cold from the air. Turning towards Justin, Dawn saw Isabella over his shoulder. She was a strong girl, maybe a little to strong. She seemed like she had alot on her chest and needed to let it out- as well as herself. Maybe this was just a lucky night for the two girls. To be found by Justin on this very faithful night. They were just two lionesses looking for a toy to play with.

[Isabella]

Isabella closed her eyes to stay calm. Fury ran through her body and remembered home. People yelling in her ear and her mother and father about to get a divorce and her sister near death. Her eyes than began to light up with fire and she turned towards the younger girl almost about to knock her off the rock but controlled her self. Taking a deep breath she turned towards the fifth year that approach them earlier. "Yes maybe he would but remember us N.E.W.T.S, as in sixth and seventh years, students have more experience in the dark arts than O.W.L.S." Isabella told the boy in her calm tone and turned towards Liondork who never looked at her but Dawn. Rolling her eyes she looked at the boy and took a steep towards him. "If you think you are so mighty and brave than you can actually call me by my name and look at me." Isabella said in her killing voice. She needed something to take her family anger out.

She felt like hurting the boy but controled that feeling as well. At times Isabella was good at controlling her anger but now her patience was on a string and was more snappy than usual. Glaring at the boy she stepped back from him and continued to cross her arms over her chest. Mary and Kris were no help so she didn’t brother with them. Rolling her eyes she waited for someone to break the silence.

[dawn]

Watching Isabella, Dawn was intruged. It seemed as if Dawn was the only one who noticed minor actions. Dawn was impressed. She saw fury rise into her face- but she controled it and pushed it away. It took Dawn many years to learn that. And this was the first time she noticed it in someone else.

Dawn was getting bored. She needed some excitment. Walking past Justin- she didnt even give him a glance. Dawn stepped to where Isabella was, and stood next to her. They seemed like they had a bone to pick with the ickle boy- he should speak up. Dawn's time was never wasted- and she had no patience. And if this young evil gryffindor whom had been on her bad side for as long as he has been in the school, wanted to make her wait- Oh, Hell will rise on that group that night.

Dawn looked at Isabella, and rose her eye brows. She knew Isabella would know what she ment by her expression. It ment, make a move. Dawn of course was in the mood to vent, and Justin of course, was in for it. "The longer you wait, the slower this will go, Justin. If I were you- I would pick quick and easy. But right now it seems as if you are trying to drag your own pain out longer." Dawn said as her voice seemed to hisss with evil and torture. Her eyes seemed to flicker in the moon light as Dawn slightly tilted her head. "Tick Tock. Time is being waisted, and I am getting angry." Dawn said as she yawned slightly, waiting for Jusin to speak.

[Isabella]

Isabella continued to look at Justin and smiled slyly. Owe how she wished she could just push him in the snow and make him cry like a little baby that he was. Pushing her hair out of her eyes she shot the young Gryffindor dark glares. Crossing her arms across her chest again she waited for the boy to answer. 'If he doesn’t answer soon I am going to have to knock it out of him' Isabella thought in her mind going through the many spells and hexes she had learned in her five years at Hogwarts. She was a pretty good student and got good grades but she some times couldn’t control her anger and talked back at the Professors, well not Sanpe of course.

Noticing that Dawn had walked over to her side she looked at the more experience girl and a sly smile spread across her lips. Justin was most defiantly going to have a ruff night alright. Listening to what Dawn had to say she nodded her head in response. "Maybe he is too scared to fight right now or stand up. No one defending him but himself. I would think Gryffindors traveled in packs but not this one." Isabella snarled at the boy and thought where the other stupid Gryffindors could be. Maybe the boy didn’t have enough friends but Isabella didn’t care. Pulling her cloak more on her body she waited for the young boy’s remark towards the girls.

[Copenhagen]

( Sorry bout taking so long ,had to do some yard work.)

Justin listened to Dawn and he felt a bubble of anger come up at the mention of his detentions. His eyes had a sort of fiery rage in them. He suppressed the anger and forced himself to stay calm. He was thinking about what to say. Naybe he should insult, maybe he should just keep his mouth shut just to tick her off. Then Isabella decided that she should pipe up. He grinned, Isabella was deffinately a Slytherin no doubt about that, but dang she did need a mint.

A few minutes later the two girls were still ranting. Dawn said something about dragging out his pain. It never was his style to just sit there and take insults like that, but he decided that he would wait until she was done. Oh now she was getting angry, something she was good at being, unlike quidditch. Then Isabella decided that she should pipe up to.Well now it was his turn to rant and rave. He replied " Well Dawn I am so sorry that I have to make your night a bit longer than usual, but I prefer to drag out my pain. As for you Isabella, unlike Slytherins we Gryffindors can hold our own and do'nt need to hide behind each other and no I'm not to scared to fight." He grinned again and let his fiery flame show in his eyes again. He then said " Anyways, just because I turned you blue, Dawn, did'nt mean you had to get me detention."

[kris]

Kris raised an eye-brow towards Dawn and Isabella, as Isabella more or less challenged Justin to a duel.
“Look at the situation – he is alone, and there are 5 Slytherins here. Everyone would act cautiously, if they had any brain left,” Kris glanced and Justin and grimaced, “Alright, my last statement about GRyffindors having a lot of brains is doubtful. Although he is provoking right now. But that’s what Slytherins do best – maintain their self-control no matter what. Why don’t you practice it a bit more.”<br>
Kris’s eyes flashed towards Isabella. She was a strong girl obviously and seemed to push her fury down once. But Kris didn’t know how long that would last.
“If a fight broke up now, it would be a bit unfair though,” Kris drawled slowly keeping a close eye on both Isabella and Crabbe. H wasn’t afraid of Mary and knew Dawn could hold her temper. But he couldn’t say the same about the other two, “As cunning as sly Slytherins are supposed to be, I don’t like back-stabbing either.”<br>
Kris voiced his opinion. He hadn’t taken Justin’s side – he was a Slytherin after all! But it had also been a fair statement that he wouldn’t help the other Slytherins either, if it came down to that.

[Mary Evans]

Mary watched as the two six year girls taunted Justin; knowing he was a big boy who could take care of himself though she decided to stay out of it so far. That was until Kris stood up and so much as pledged his allegiance to Justin at least. Everything he had said was true and Mary knew Kris was not intending to side with Justin but she also knew the old saying, “if you are not with us you’re against us” often did apply with Slytherins. Mary discreetly slipped a hand into the pocket where she kept her wand and began holding it loosely in case jinxes, hexes, spells, and curses really did start flying. Mary certainly did not like fighting, bickering and arguing was all well and good, but fighting and duels she had always considered a very unsophisticated thing to do. Mary had always preferred a sharp tongue to a drawn weapon for sure, but she knew this night would not be designed by her.

As Kris spoke Mary decided to get up out of her sitting position because if something really did take place it would be easier standing. She placed herself on the sidelines though, well out of the way of any spells that may got to either Crabbe, the girls, or Justin. She also strategically placed herself exactly between both sides; knowing if something did happen where she would go, but unwilling to show yet despite her prior implications.