Dark Alley Disquiet

[Monty Pendleton]

Monty was beginning to recall why he'd broken off their friendship. Forget dragons - that man ought to have been looking for brain cells. On which far away planet would it have been a good idea to give soap to a hag? It was hard enough to give perfume to your aunt without being accused of underlying implications. Just as his mouth opened, so did the hag's, and this time, what came out of it was directed at Monty. He pulled his wand. He pointed it at the hag, at the young boy, and back again. "That is enough," he barked, sounding much more confident than he felt. "Hurry up and give that boy his blasted locket lest I need destroy the damned thing."

 

[Yevheniy Kharchenko]

Yevheniy looked at the thing, barely hiding his disgust at it. It was so horrid, so atrocious, and he was now in this situation where he was face to face with it, and he didn't want to back down from this, with the two men, it would've been easier, but this woman was a piece of work. As she reached out and poked him in the gut again, "Get the f##k off," he repeated, this time clearly meaning it as a threat, he wasn't scared of this woman, not in the slightest, the stranger of the two men, gave the hag a bar of soap and he really wondered who was crazier in this situation. But, he paid no attention to her, and instead watched her movements, and then saw one of the men get out their wand, which was all the prompting that Yev needed to get out his own wand, he smirked slightly and then looked to the hag thing, "Yeah give it back," he held out his hand to the woman so that she could give it back, the hand not holding his wand, which was tightly held in his other hand at his side.
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[Ermolai Vetrov]

Seeing his soap disposed of in such a manner, was almost like a personal insult. You don't try to eat gifts and then throw them! That was some fine soap she had so rudely discarded. Coupled with this boy's swearing, and now the wands, it was all getting way out of hand. Ermolai was here to find dragons, not sadness. However, seeing as he had not brought a wand on his expedition, he politely stepped out of the way everyone's wand waving, and planted himself beside Monty. "There's no need for this," he said, trying to defuse the situation as he popped a Bertie Bots bean into his mouth.​

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[Genevieve Bathory]

The locked seemed to be of great import to all the people on the scene, Genevieve felt the attention and laughed a twisted laugh. 'Such a Conflict' she hissed as she stood between the three, the boy continued to rattle his little head off with words which she didn't bother to listen to. Wands were drawn and Genevieve reached down to lift up her tattered skirt again and moved to her original position when she swiped the locket to begin with 'Lets have a Tea party' she called out and stood back into the Shadows and rushed down Bleak Street, taking off the Necklace as she moved she tucked it into her breast pocket. 'Pretty Lockets, for a Pretty Genevieve' she sung whilst moving through the shadows in a form of a running skip.

((Sorry for slow reply, trying to figure out what a Hag should do is hard))