06-20-2007, 08:41 AM
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 Dog House Sultan Puffskein
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Peter Genderam | Quote:
Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron Eyes closed,, Salinea clutched her wand in her cloak tightly, knuckles turning white as she kept telling herself down. How she wanted to hex them. Just a little pain. Just a tiny, little bit! She liked fear. She liked intimidation. Why was Blassimore not intimidated?
"Your Daddy may have all the money in the world, Blassimore, but that doesn't mean anyone is impressed," the girl said. She could use this opportunity to run. Her stomach didn't request food right now (of course, it rarely did). "It's all about power," she said, withdrawing her empty hands, grappling the air.
She took one careful step aside. She hated running. Blassimore laughed. Not that 'oh that's funny' laugh, no more like the taunting annoying laugh. "Your farther certainly doesn't impress anyone", he retorted and then measured the girl with his eye. "The ministry laughs of your farther - they ridicule him" he informed the girl and made a disapproving sniff. "They do not dare ridicule my farther because he has money, and therefor power". He knew that Salinea's farther was the leader of the dark uprising, but he knew just as well that her farther would be nothing without his fathers finances and the ministry's approval of him.
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