Aboli also couldn't wait for karma to do it's little thang. She had a feeling, though, a sinking feeling that justice would not be served any time soon. She would have to put her faith elsewhere for now.

And Quinn spoked more. He seemed to be very knowledgeable about past anti-muggle groups, something Aboli would admit she didn't know as much about. Probably because she was pureblood as far as she knew. Her mother was adopted, after all, and had no intention of finding her real parents. Aboli wished she would....the Slytherin wanted to know about her mother's parents. What if she really wasn't a pureblood? Why had they given her mum up? She just wanted to know it ALL. Did they carry the gift like her mother had? Had anyone possessed the gift Aboli now carried? The inner eye clearly had an obsession with her family.

"Well...we just have to do what we can. Live day to day. Try to focus on school. We're kind of stuck, and I wouldn't recommend anyone rebel. The Gryffindors here got a death wish, they do," she sighed and rolled her eyes slightly.