Claiming her throne

[Leslie Madden]

Dressed in her nice and new blue dress and white high heels. She walked herself inside the great hall for a yummy breakfast. Click .. Click, her heels made the sound as Leslie walked at the cobbled stone floor of the hall. Some looked at her like she is new at the school, maybe because of the hair she got or just the clothes she is wearing, either way the two will do. Leslie took a sit at the Slytherin table near the podium, her back on the wall and facing the Gryffindor tables, where the teachers are eating.

She might look like she has minions with her because of her attitude and clothes but the truth is, Leslie is alone and she doesn't know where are the friends she knew when she was still a first year. Leslie poured a glass of milk into her glass and drank a half of the full glass of milk. She then helped herself with bacon, french bread, butter and eggs, Leslie put all of these into her plate and ate pretty slow as she thought of many different problems she has. One of many of these problems is her sister which she did not quite see a lot and second, Leslie seems enjoying her newly adopted mother, Margaux, and for her it is not a good sign.

The little girl have been passed on and on and she thinks that people doesn't want her at all but that is just her opinion. Leslie kept nibbling at the piece of a french bread and when she got done, she just threw the half eaten french bread on to the floor where people walk there and there.

 

[Minoas Stratis]

Minoas was considering to skip the one and only class he had for today. The weather was inviting him to spend sometime outdoors and he had no desire to sit in a classroom, watching the sun calling out from the closed windows. Lately he was flirting with the likelihood of lowering his grades when he had stopped doing all his assignments and he was skipping a couple of classes now and then. One more skipped class wouldn't do that big damage, would it?

He left Gryffindor's common room and the seventh floor, going down the grand staircase to reach the great hall.
He hadn't bother to wear his uniform since he wasn't planning to show up to his class. He just chose a t-shirt, jeans and snickers, along with his journal in hand. His stomach growled complainingly as he entered the long chamber with the morning sky for ceiling. The smell of fresh bread, eggs and bacon hit his nostrils making him join the queue of students that have formed between the tables in order to get a seat. As his was slowly making his way in the queue between Slytherin's and Gryffindor's tables, a half eaten french bread landed in front of his shoes. Minoas stopped, making the rest of the queue behind him stop as well. His grey eyes travelled from the lying bread's leftovers on the floor to the girl who had tossed them there.

Another of those Slytherins thinking that they owned the place and they could do whatever they wanted. What could expect from someone that had Professor Styx as the head of their house? Minoas picked up the half eaten bread and approached the Slytherin girl that was rude enough to toss it on the floor. He didn't know her and he didn't want to get acquainted with her but someone should teach her manners. From her looks she looked like just a year older than him and could easily match the profile of RHI author.
"I don't know how Slytherin's common room looks like but not all of us have as a natural habitat a dump." he said sharply and dropped the dusty, half eaten bread back in her dish, on the food she was currently eating.
He had lost lately his tolerance and he couldn't control for a long time his temper. Those who were acting impolitely they were going to be treated in return in the same way. He hoped that the slytherin girl got the message and he turned his back on her to go back to Gryffindor's table.

 

[Leslie Madden]

While looking and playing with her food, Leslie heard a voice in front of her saying about the Slytherin common room being dump. Slytherin is the most well respected houses in Hogwarts not just for being cunning and loyal, they are also well respected for being clean and neat. That is why Leslie looked up with a sarcastic smiling face, "Why? ... Almost tripped on it? you know you don't have to pick it up because the school house elves will do that for you because its their job." She told the guy who looks like a year younger than him, and seeing as he is a Gryffindor, she will not take this lightly.

Leslie's mouth fell open as the Gryffindor guy throw the dirty french bread onto her plate with her clean food in it. How dare him to do that to me she spoke through her mind, but went to smile again and pushed aside her unfinished plate. "You think I will get scared because people think you're a werewolf? Its not full moon and the hell I care about it if you bite me?" Leslie asked him but it was more like a statement. Yes, she likes gossips but the werewolf thingy seems not so legit to her, Leslie will only believe when she see it. Anyhow, she will do whatever it takes to crushed this guy's life, it is too easy for her.

She stood up from the chair she was sitting and lean towards the Gryffindor, Leslie looked at him from head to toe. "You know I can double what the RHI is doing. So, shut up, don't pick a trash that wasn't yours." Leslie said to the poor guy, no one has clue who the heck is the editor in chief of the said magazine but she will play along if someone suspects her to be one.

 

[Minoas Stratis]

Minoas was going to just let it go and let her be until she opened her mouth to talk and press his patience's button. He turned around to face her again, her look and her attitude was provoking him and he didn't need much to erupt. "Oh no. That would be your stupidity that I tripped on." he uttered his glib comment. They were starting gathering some attention on them as some students had turned to watch their conflict.
Her next comment made him chuckle. He decided to sit at Slytherin's table, just right opposite to her so that he wouldn't draw that much attention.
"What do we have here? A fan of me?" sarcasm pouring off his words as he had his seat right opposite to her and took a glass of pumpkin juice. "That would be on the first issue of that masterpiece. I'm honored to find that you have been a follower since then." he said a took a sip from the glass while his eyes remained pinned on the spoiled girl. That particular article saying that he was a werewolf like his sister Briar was back two years ago. She was either the editor or something of RHI or just a maniac reader of that trash.
"Are you always wasting your time on such cr*ps?" he pretended to be curious about that although he could tell that this girl was all about gossiping, shoes and nothing else.

He found her threats amusing. As if RHI needed her contribution to publish something awful about him.
"Be my guest! I'm dying to see my popularity increase." he continued and took an apple from their table's fruit bowl. Some Slytherins were already glaring at him but he wasn't afraid. His eyes had caught the presence of a few professors on the staff's table. They weren't going to do anything to him and besides there was no rule that was stating that each table was strictly for the representative house.
"It wasn't mine but it was yours, hence it ended up to its proper place." his head pointed at her dish before taking a bite from the apple.

 

[Leslie Madden]

She went back to sit down again as the guy sat opposite to her. "I'm not a fan but I do know it was your sister who is the werewolf, well, I think everyone knows but do they know Briar is your sister?" Leslie was doing yet another statement but with a hint of questions. She isn't a fan of anybody but reading magazine is her favorite, she laughs about the things in it especially gossips or gossips around the school.

"If if were you ... " She paused and looked at him, "Look out because you'll never know its not just stories but it has pictures in it." Leslie continued with a smirk in her lips. She would have leave this guy alone but a little excitement won't hurt her besides Leslie haven't done this for quite a while now. She then poured her drinking glass some pumpkin juice which has some pumpkin pulp in it still, then stood up like she is giving a toast speech.

Leslie poured the pumpkin juice on the guy's head, it poured down slowly and crumbs of pumpkin splat in some area of the table. She leaned closer to the guy and whispered, "That's for ruining my breakfast and my appetite. Hope there's a lesson that you learned on this." The young girl looked at the staff's table and smiled at them as she put down her drinking glass and walked away slowly. from the scene.

 

[Minoas Stratis]

Whether she was a fan or not, for Minoas it was definately the last one, she had made quite a research about him and the lies that were published on RHI. He had almost forgot some of them but this girl had reminded him some of them. "And what's your problem with that? Are you interested or something?" he quirked an eyebrow to go along with his question. Whoever invented the rumour that he and Briar had something going on had a really nasty and far fetched imagination. Definately that rumour was far from true when Minoas hadn't even experienced romance yet. "No offence but as you are already well-informed by the piece of junk you're reading, I prefer centaurs nowadays." he commented sarcastically in conclusion to that matter.

His gray orbs rolled as she shot what sounded like a threat to him. The RHI could publish whatever it wanted. There was just one particular topic that Minoas didn't want to see in its pages but any other nonsenses where indifferent to him. "Look self proclaimed queen of Hogwarts, a clear sky isn't afraid of thunderstorms." there couldn't exist photographs of something that wasn't true and so her threat found no prosperous grounds.
"Now if you are good at mounting then good for you." he doubted about that. The girl looked useless and judging from her fondness towards RHI, she shouldn't have any essential talent apart from pointing her finger towards others.

His smirk turned up the corners of his mouth with satisfaction as the slytherin stood up, seeming like she was going to pull out. The pumpkin juice that was poured on his head extinguished his smugness but ignited his temper. He clenched his teeth as she whispered something in his ear that he didn't actually hear it when his mind was clouded by anger and his hand reached automatically for his pocket. He flourished his wand as the slytherin girl turned her back to leave slashed with it the air.
"Diffindo!" he commanded and he directed his spell twice towards the high heels that the girl was wearing. Both heels were severed off the rest of the shoes, making her lose her balance and fall down. He then used a drought charm to dry out the juice that had soaked his head and shoulders. A lot of attention was drawn on them, some students were laughing but it was unclear whether they were laughing at him or at her. Dried out he sat at Gryffindor's table to finally enjoy his breakfast now that the materialistic idiot was probably going to mourn over her ruined heels.

Out of Character:

i believe it is fair to godmod your character a little bit as you did previously with mine