" Round one winner Anthony." he thought silently with a smirk. She had been the one to give in first he had been victorious this time which with Irish was a complicated task all in its self.

She wanted to use her wand to wipe that smirk off his face. She restrained herself from doing that though, she just gave him a small smile and a tight nod.

Myrtle tried to wipe away her tears.

"Help me...how?" she asked suspiciously.

Irish smirked at Lydia, the girl was a frumpy little girl with stringy hair, and she was always lurking in dark corners, because no one liked her and she had no friends. "Well with that dingy robe and your matted hair you look exactly like the dungeon walls no wonder you blend in." She was taking out all her frustrations from Anthony on Lydia, not that she didn't have a good cause to dig into Lydia as well. "I can only be a show when there are people for me to show off too, and sense you don't have any friends a show you could not be." She rolled her eyes at Lydia and turned her attention back to Liz.

She instantly fell silent when Tom spoke, she mentally chided herself for stooping to Anthony and Lydia's level in front of Tom. "Professor Dipppet was telling Professor Dumbledor that they finally caught Greyback in London." She said, that disgusting beast had turned out to be the werewolf that was biting children in Surry.

'In any way that I can I`m going to destroy Tom Riddle you just watch I would like your help of cource. Would you like to help it will be dangerous ' said Jaxon putting out a hand to shake

"I'm not sure if he is aware of anything, he's a bit odd around me but then again he doesn't care for me much.....But there isn't much the old man can do, so I'm not too worried."Tom replied, the digust for Dumbledore could be heard in his voice.


"Well it was to be expected that that beast would be caught someday, I've heard that his hunger for human flesh is even present when there's no fullmoon.....If he only had a more capable brain in that head of his, he might be a fearsome opponent of the ministry."

"What if someone could get a hold of him and teach him how to be a fearsome opponent?" said Elizabeth. She was talking to herself about the idea, but then she realised she had spoken out loud. "Um... I mean well..." she was trying to think of another answer, but couldn't. "Irish help me out!" she said to her best friend.

ooc: DO NOT rp other people's charries!!

"He is an absolute animal." She said looking over at Tom. "Maybe he could benefit from your teachings the way we have," She offered. "If he had the presence of mind to follow behind you, his unique skills may be of some use perhaps."

"Liz calm yourself," she chided, Tom had already scolded them once, she didn't want Liz's shouting to disturb him any further.

Irish hated when Lydia cracked her knuckles, she did it like a million times a day, and the dungeon walls amplified the sound. Irish turned her attention back to Liz as she reentered the common room. She looked a bit funny. "Are you alright?" She asked her with a raised eyebrow

Tom smiled when he heard Liz and Irish's words, He had been thinking about that for a while now but the problem was getting contact with Greyback but for now it could wait until after he graduated.....It certainly seemed like Greyback wasn't going anywhere now that he had been caught.

There was something different about Liz when she returned almost as if she was an entirely different person, he eyed her suspiciously as he got an odd feeling from her.
"Weren't you supposed to bring some food back with you, Elizabeth?"It was more of a test really, she had promised no such thing but depending on the answer he would use legilimency on her to come to the buttom of this.

"Did sombody say Greyback?Isnt he a werewolf?"Asked Antonin.

She loved the slight smile that spread across his face. It was her dearest ambition to keep him smiling till her heart stopped beating. She leaned over so that only Tom could hear her "Sir, I also was able to find that information about Rowena Ravenclaw that you asked me to find." She whispered.

Irish looked over at Tom, Liz hadn't said anything about food, and Tom would never have asked Liz to do something like that when he had her. She waited to see what Liz would say.

Her head turned when Antonin asked his question, she hated stupid questions, and more importantly stupid people. "Yes. He is the werewolf that has been running around England biting children. That is his specialty." She explained to stop him from asking any further stupid questions.

"You were?"Tom whispered back, his smile even growing wider after hearing this, this was exactly why Irish was his favourite.
"Can you inform me about your findings, later ofcourse when we have more privacy."

"Yes sir," she whispered back hardly containing herself at that smile on his face. She would have died for him right then and there. "Yes, of course. When there aren't so many eyes and ears." She said leaning back in her chair. Getting the information took a lot of skills and maneuvering, things that could have gotten her a cell in Azkaban, but she didn't care. Tom had charged her with this task, one that he didn't give to anyone else. She would have stepped on her mother to get it done.