Cutting All Ties......

Theodore Snow

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Jessye
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Hawthorn Wand 13" Essence of Serpent Scale
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12/2008
Theodore roughly pushed his breakfast away from his and brought his pale hands up to massage him temples, he wasn't in the mood for food plus his head was beginning to kill him once again. Last night he was up again thinking about all the things that his father had said to him in that letter. They rang through his thoughts night and day, he seemed like there was no escape from it. The worst part of it all was that no one could help him, or even bother to understand the anger he was feeling. Closing his forest green eyes his continued to rub his temples for a moment longer, it did very little to quell his growing head pains though.

"This is B*ulls*t" Theodore retorted as he took one last sip of his juice and slammed his cup on the table and quickly he stood up from the table and grabbed his messenger bag from the floor. He really needed to go study before he decided to crash.
 
Abigail, in dark skinny jeans and a shirt that flaunted her petite figure that was slowly becoming more curvaceous, walked into the Great Hall. She held her head high, her thin nose looking down at each person she sauntered past. She was above each student and she knew it, they even knew it. Her violet eyes spewed regalement and purity, just as every drop of blood running through her veins did. She felt like a royal among flee-ridden mongrels.

Oh how she missed this side of herself. Abigail had not been so high-and-mighty since her first year and this was truly who she was. A man had changed her and she would not let that happen again, she would flit through relationships without guilt or a conscious. But when she saw Theodore Snow a little bit of this new found smug, confidence was lost, but only to be returned in ten-fold. "Ugh a mixed blood," she muttered, as she breezed past the pale skinned boy.
 
Theodore stopped walking and turned to face Abbey with a cold look in his eyes, he wasn't in the mood to deal with her and her nasty attitude at the moment. "Your one to talk you filthy Blood-Traitor." He spat hatefully, just because he had mixed blood meant nothing in this world. Especially when had gone around snogging this Mixed blooded boy, she was almost as bad as the mudbloods.

"Don't talk as if your batter than everyone else, from what I hear your family was as filthy as any wizarding family can be." He scrunched up his nose in disgust at her attitude, how is it they she changed so fast. And over something so stupid.
 
Abigail didn't flinch as Snow spat at her. Despite her height she stood tall, looking down at the boy as she pitied him. "You know not of my family," she responded with an even temper, not being at all phased by Theodore, he meant nothing to her any longer, just a bad phase in her life. "I would rather be the spawn of two Death Eaters than a Veela child, whose family can't keep itself together for ten minutes," she said, almost hoping this would irk him, instill some anger in him and make him respond heatedly.

This Lurken loved getting a rise out of people, it amused her so. "Now move out of my way. I can't be bothered being seen with the likes of you any longer than I already have," she said superciliously, snubbing him as she lifted her hand and flicking her fingers smugly, motioning for him to get out of her way.
 
Aleyha was heading toward the Slytherin table wearing a cute outfit because she felt the need for the color red today. Fenrir curled around her fragile neck, her silvery white-blonde hair flowing down her shoulders. Her blood-like eyes glared at everything before her, until she heard a familiar voice and yet another female. Aleyha was on the other side of the table, away from the couple, when it snapped in her head on who the girl was. So, this is Abbey Lurken. That girl from the Gossip Magazine. Though her comment on 'mixed-bloods' made Aleyha slightly irritated. Shoving the plates on the table aside, making a clatter, Aleyha sat down upon the table, cross her legs encased in jeans.

Did she have something to say. Oh boy, she did. "My my, what an interesting event. Ruining my breakfast with your annoying bickering." Aleyha's voice dripped with ice, yet a Devil's smile remained on her features. "To be honest, I have to intervene as you insulted mixed-bloods which is also what I am. Orphan b1tch, don't you know that inbreeding causes such defects? Obviously your family is interrelated because I have never seen such ugliness or someone so pathetic in my life. Death Eater parents... Last I heard, they were murdered by stupid aurors. What a way to go! There is hardly any honor in that."

Aleyha paused, stroking Fenrir. "Do us all a favor, inbred maggot and retreat back to your box in the street and try to stay clean and keep some meat on your bones." Aleyha glanced over at Theodore and she asked in a sweet, yet still icy voice, "Are you seriously dating this inbred? You have bad taste, no offense."


OOC: Permission to enter by Theodore!
 
For once Theodore was thankful to hear that voice. He turned and was actually surprised that Aleyha would intervene at all. This girl was full of surprises and thankfully she knew quite well what she was talking about. Giving Abbey a cocky smirk he flicked some of his blond hair away from his face with a small jerk of his face and continued to gaze her angrily with his dark green eyes. When Aleyha made a comment about him dating Abbey he snorted and reached up to yank the matching locket he had bought to match Abbey's when they were dating.

"Were not dating..anymore." Theodore spat as he tossed the locket on the ground without a care, if she was going to act like she was going to be alight and strong then he wasn't going to hold back how he really felt right now. "I don't when you became such a b*tch Abigail.....but it just shows just how pathetic you are. You let me shape you in a worthless hallow shell....." Theodore hissed with a dark smile on his face.
 
Willow Paradox was passing by the Slytherin table. There was either a slam session or an argument going on here like every other day so when she heard insults coming from the Slytherins she didn't pay a mind until she saw that it was her best friend being slammed. "Excuse me but true pure blooded ties are carefully coordinated so that inbreeding side affects are negated. Only those that want to keep the same blood in the family result in tragedy." She said in such a Ravenclawish way that that it was a wonder she was in red. Willow today had chosen a relatively clean faded red sweater and permanently grass stained jeans. It was a wonder that such an unkept girl would be friends with the glamorous Abbey Lurken and yet here they where.

Willow's brown eyes studied the little blond girl courosly. "You know, then say that you should be careful what you say because the tongue punishes and the very thing you are talking about will come round and happen to you." She said her voice somewhat flat as if she where reading something from a book. She looked at Theodore with a raised eyebrow. "Well, well, well the boy that looked like he loved my friend. How fickle the heart is. This is Abbey truly and without reservation." She said placing a hand on Abbey's shoulder. "I sort of missed you like this." Willow said to her the corner of her mouth going up in a sassy half smile. Willow was never going back to her loud, rambunctious self but that side of her was being replaced by something better.
 
Theodore rolled his eyes at the newest person to join into the spat. One look at this girl and he immediately knew the newcomer was surely not someone that he or even his twin for that matter would be seen with. She seemed frightfully plain and not to mention a bit of a space ball. What's worse if the information she just said about the inbred Pure bloods was frightfully incorrect, even to the point where he was sure even a muggle could tell. But he wasn't going to dwell on it because it was probably a subject that would fly over this girls head. "Hmph you think we care? All I've heard from my father is that the Lurkens were a laugh on Pure blood society." Theodore knew his father was a cruel man who often spoke hatefully of many families. And the Lurkens were definitely on the list of families that Alphonse felt the world was better without. He assumed that Aleyha's family wasn't exactly fond of her them either, especially when she seemed to know so much about them...but he could never be sure with this one.

Turning his gaze to Willow for a second he snorted and brought his hand up to manually push some of his bangs away from his face since they seemed to keep getting in his way. "You are sadly mistaken. I love no one....." He hissed as he stared at Abbey with narrowed eyes. This was the complete truth, Theo had never experienced love before. The only person he really gave a care about anymore was Alyssa.
 
Aleyha's eyes landed on the new girl that arrived and Aleyha muttered under her breath in Parseltongue, forgetting to turn it to English, "Stupid wench." Aleyha rolled her eyes at Willow and she hissed in English this time, "I don't believe in karma. Nothing bad will happen to me that will ever affect me. My mom dies, I celebrated. A true pure blood, for your information, is related to all the pure-bloods out there either by blood or by marriage. Cram that into your stupid skull. Unless you are one of those sick inbreds too, then you shouldn't even be on her side, because little miss 'priss' just insulted mixed-bloods. From what I know, you aren't even Slytherin, so go back to your own pathetic house."

The Parselmouth hopped from the table, and she put her hands upon her hips. Fenrir let out a frightening hiss, his fangs showing and spitting at the girls in warning. Aleyha hissed, "This isn't your fight, Fenrir. Let me handle this." Fenrir continued to bare his fangs but he hissed eerily back at his Mistress, "Fine, but if they come closer, they will be bitten." Fenrir calmed down slightly but his beady black eyes stared at the two girls. Aleyha smirked at the girl and Lurken, "One can never love a Lurken. I feel dirty just being close to her, as does Hadan. Lurken, you remember her, right? I think she said that you will lose anyone close to you if you keep up with that act. Seriously, you went from hopeless and pathetic to a wanna be b1tch in like one day. What is your secret? Maybe you thought that you would receive more attention from Theodore acting like that, but you were wrong. You lost him. If I didn't know any better, you were trying to act as mean as I can be. I should find that flattering but I don't."

Turning to Theodore, she gently touched his arm, "Maybe we ought to go before it gets physical. You and I both know who will end up in the hospital wing. Aleyha placed her lips upon Theodore's once more, though her cold lips were much warmer than before. Aleyha leaned away and she whispered so only Theodore would hear, "Don't take this the wrong way. This is just to get the inbred angry or hurt. Or cry if I am lucky." Aleyha turned to the girls once more, and she said in a proud voice, "Unless you two have anything more to say, then say it now or take it to the grave. Continue nudging us to fight you two, then you will find that you will be heading there soon enough."
 
Theodore stared at Aleyha with slightly wide eyes, he was surprised such harsh words could come from someone so small. Abbey deserved it though, she had right to treat people the way she was. Especially when she had claimed to care for Theo just a few weeks before this. When Aleyha kissed him once more Theo turned a light shade of red and looked away as he attempt to hide his embarrassment it took him a moment to clear his thoughts before he cleared his throat and turned look at Aleyha.

"Kid, this makes you...my new best friend." Theodore said with a small laugh.
 
Although Abigail was icy as ever the words Theodore spoke touched a nerve. She stayed silent, however. She had nothing to say, she only knew that the albino would counter with something she could not respond to equally. She glanced over at Willow momentarily, forcing a smile at her. But it was uncomfortable and highly unpleasant to the girl.

The comments that were said rolled off her back like water off a ducks wing. Abigail knew the truth and it didn't matter to her what was said, she just stood there silent and bored. "Leave Willow alone," she spat protectively. "She isn't involved in this and you aren't either," she added before looking Theodore square in the eyes. Her eyes spoke what her lips couldn't. I hate you with all of my being. I want you to die and I hope Alphonse does rid the world of your sick family.

Abigail turned on her heals and strode away, expecting Willow to come with her. She needed to talk to her Gryffindor friend and now, if she didn't, she surely would explode.


Sorry I didn't post until earlier. My feelings got hurt by all of teh mean things said about Abbey. Getting slightly angry about it too, even though I know it is IC.
 

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