Harry Potter RPG

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"My family has always been in Slytherin. We will always be in Slytherin. And I believe I know what it takes to be a Slytherin. My father was king of the Slytherins when he was here, when Potter's father was here. And I'm going to keep that tradition going."
 
"Dont worry," she whispered to (IFYN THE GUY TALKIN TO HER GS) "She'll get over this in a sec, she always has to have this rant at least once a month give her a chance."
 
"yes your father was the king of slitherin but your grandfather joind Voldimort!" he shot, "He was a traitor and so was your father!" the words were out before he could stop them. if he could rewind time he would and make himself shut up. great way to get the girl you wnated...call her father a traitor. he wished he had listened to the other girl...but it was too late
 
"A traitor? My father was honored by the Dark Lord. That's more than any of you can say. Before he finished here, my father was a Death Eater and had been sent on a mission. My father was the best Slytherin there ever was."
 
"your Father barely made it away from being in Azkaban for being a death eater and he was a murderrer!" Quait was over the edge anyway he might as well keep going now.
 
"My father is better than any of you. He helped make the wizarding world what it is today. You don't deserve to even say his name!" she snapped.
 
"he made the wizard world what it is? No! he and your grandfather nearly destroied it! My father lost friends and family thanks to your grandfather and the Dark lord you should not be sitting here talking to me of how they made it better...they made it hell!!!!" he was yelling but he didn't care
 
"Don't touch me," Isla snapped, but turned away from Quait. "My grandfather was one of the most respected wizards of his time. And my father is more of a wizard than you'll ever be."
 
his face contorted and rage swept through him, "He was a pathetic excuse for a wizzard," he hissed under his voice adn tehn looked up at April and nodded. he was done
 
April toyed with her food eating little, she had always been small and slight probebly becuase she didnt eat enough, when she was about 8 she had been first left alone and so from then unless she was hungry she just wouldnt eat.
 
April saw the gesture and felt like copying but it was goood for her to have something to do with her hands otherwise they would start to fiddile and that just anoyed everyone so she kept her plate.
 
Isla fingered her wand under her robe, she'd like nothing better than to teach Quait a lesson for badmouthing her father. No one did that without paying the consequences.
 
suddenly standing up he started to walk to the doors. screw the rules and expectations he couldn't sit next to her. he had to beet her out for seaker...but somehow he still felt for her. he still..."liked"...her. he could feel eyes landing on him from all sides as he walked towards the exit
 
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