Silence of a Slytherin

[Remus J. Lupin]

<sup>"Don't ya want your money? I'll have ya money. But only if ya don't want ya money. Can't have ya money if ya want it, so if ya don't want it but want it for me, gimme."
"Wh - wha?"
"Shall I put it in simpler terms for your tiny brain?"
There was furious nodding.
"Give - me - ya - damn - money."
"But ... But it's my money!"
"Ya think I'm stupid? I know it's your freakin' money! Why else woul' I be takin' it from you?" A sigh. "Bugger off. I ain't got time to a runt like you."

The sound of hurried feet hitting the ground at a run was heard, as a small Ravenclaw sped off down the corridor, glad that both he and his money had been spared. Nirak Dragon scared him - and probably everyone else as well. The said Slytherin was leaning against the corridor wall, narrowed eyes staring at the opposite wall, as if trying to bore holes into the solid concrete and bricks. The corridors were silent now, the young Ravenclaw's running foot-steps slowly dimming to a mere memory of sound. Hands were jammed into the trousers he was wearing, and golden-honey locks were shimmering slightly in the pencil-thin strands of light that shone through various places in the windows and walls.

Silence was what Nirak was used to, what he heard the most when not turning peoples' minds to jelly. The 7th year snorted softly to himself, eyes still trying to bore holes into the walls. Not literally, of course.</sup>

[Anya Delioncour]

A tall seventh year walked down the hall boredly. The light hitting his hair, made Lucius almost blindingly. Yes, Lucius Malfoy was once again bored. Cold grey eyes eyed Nirak a little ways down the hall way, and smirked as a Ravenclaw ran down the hall. "Harrasing the children again, Nirak?'

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{Eyebrows raised slightly, face still remaining fairly expressionless.
"Lost your toy, Malfoy?" He retorted, not bothering to turn to face Lucius. Why should he? If he didn't want to do something, he didn't have to do it. Of course Lucius probably knew who said 'toy' was - all the Slytherins had heard about it, and probably some other students from other Houses as well. Lucius Malfoy, going soft? How strange. That was what everyone - or those few Gryffindors who knew, at any rate - were saying.}

[Anya Delioncour]

Lucius glared. "The stupid prat went and landed himself in detention with some girl. That annoying one, I think it was," he said with distaste.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{'Annoying one'. Well //that// narrowed it down, didn't it? Though, Nirak did have a good idea who this 'annoying one' was. The Celestia wench, no doubt.
"You're gonna loose 'im. That wench'll 'ave him, soon enough. Ya weak-minded toy ain't go no chance." Nirak smirked slightly, giving Lucius a side-long look, silvery eyes dancing. {{By the by - please, no one take any offence at what Nirak's saying. He is, as Anya put it, as insane as she is. -Nods- Therefore ... He insults everyone. xD So don't worry.}}}

[Anya Delioncour]

{{I don't insult /everyone/. Moron. Ok maybe I do xDDDDD}}
Lucius snorted. "That relationship wouldn't last a week. From what I could tell, it all started over some snake. Yep, that;ll last long," he said sarcasticly. Though Malfoy did look rather jelouse.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{"The Powers tell me you're jealous. The Great Malfoy gettin' //jealous//? Wait 't'ill ya fans 'ear this." He said, just as sarcastic as Malfoy had been. Nirak then snorted, shaking his head, as if somewhat dissapointed. Eyes returned to staring at the wall, as Nirak didn't have anything else he wanted to say to Lucius now. {{xDD How lovely.}}}

[Anya Delioncour]

Cold grey eyes glared daggers at Niraks back. "At least I have someone to be jealous /of/. You don't have anyone, Man nor woman." Ok, that wasn't the most threatening thing to say. But Lucius never was as scary as Nirak.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{{{Omigawrd, deja-vu! xDD}} Nirak quirked an eyebrow, rolling his eyes momentarily.
"An' what if I don't //want// someone, huh? What's the point?" A pause, filled in by the sound of breathing. "Why do ya wanna be jealous for? If ya lost 'im, what's the point in bein' jealous? There ain't no chance of gettin' him back, 'less he gets bored of the Wench."}

[Anya Delioncour]

{{xDD}} Lucius said nothing. Nirak had a point. What was the use in being jealous? It wouldn't get Zeko back. Stupid girl... She was gonna pay. {Muahah conflict between my charries xD}

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{Eyebrows remained raised.
"I'll take it that that silence means ya understan'," Nirak said. For once. His mind finished, and a smirk adorned his tanned face one again. "And of course I got a point - I'm smart." He added, his smirk widening. He paused once again, back still leaning against the wall, head rolling back a little so metallic eyes stared at the corner of where the wall and ceiling met.
"Why not take a leaf outta ya toy's book - move on, you f---ing twat."
{{-Whacks Nirak- Don't be mean! xDDD}}}

[Anya Delioncour]

"Of course, Mister Dragon has an answer to everything." Lucius rolled his stoney eyes. "Why do you think everyone's business is your's anyway? Do you not have you're own life to mess up?"