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Maxilocks · 03-30-2008, 06:27 AM

Unexpected Invites
Theme # 2: Avada Kedavra

"Who can tell me the third unforgivable curse, now?"

Moody's half silent question seemed to send a wave of electricity among those in the class who knew the answer. Among them was Ron. Blaise, leaning back in his chair, noticed his immediate reaction without meaning to: He was Ginny Weasley's brother.

Ginny Weasley.

He shook his head, shook away the thoughts. His eyes were wandering around aimlessly, all of a sudden. To think these people were actually scared of a simple, unforgivable curse, one like Avada Kedavra. But he had known the dark arts for too long, now. Perhaps... Perhaps that was why he was not afraid, not afraid of the thought, of the deed.

His face showed too plainly his inner feelings: the feeling of no care, and no worry as far as this class was concerned. He did not think anyone would notice, though. Which was exactly why the event as the class ended, and everyone left - Gryffindors heading their way, Slytherins their, all with their bags and books - came as a surprise to him.

"You want to see me personally in your office, Professor?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Mad-Eye Moody nodded. "Yes, Zabini."

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Maxilocks SS Featured Author Türk Bilgini Bugbear Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: {in a leap of faith} Posts: 31,791 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated Ministry RPG Name: Sion Logan Jetza x12	Theme # 2: Avada Kedavra ♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ] Unexpected Invites Theme # 2: Avada Kedavra "Who can tell me the third unforgivable curse, now?" Moody's half silent question seemed to send a wave of electricity among those in the class who knew the answer. Among them was Ron. Blaise, leaning back in his chair, noticed his immediate reaction without meaning to: He was Ginny Weasley's brother. Ginny Weasley. He shook his head, shook away the thoughts. His eyes were wandering around aimlessly, all of a sudden. To think these people were actually scared of a simple, unforgivable curse, one like Avada Kedavra. But he had known the dark arts for too long, now. Perhaps... Perhaps that was why he was not afraid, not afraid of the thought, of the deed. His face showed too plainly his inner feelings: the feeling of no care, and no worry as far as this class was concerned. He did not think anyone would notice, though. Which was exactly why the event as the class ended, and everyone left - Gryffindors heading their way, Slytherins their, all with their bags and books - came as a surprise to him. "You want to see me personally in your office, Professor?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. Mad-Eye Moody nodded. "Yes, Zabini."