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Old 04-27-2010, 07:30 PM

Draco was in his usual place at the Slytherin table, and he watched Fabian with an unimpressed but derisively amused expression on his aquiline features. He chuckled a bit at the boy's lack of fortune in talking with Anemone. "Why do you even care, Fabian? She's not even that pretty, and I hear she's a lesbian. Or hadn't you noticed how close she's getting with stammer-girl?" He had no idea that at that very moment a bird was carrying to him a bit of news that would completely change his tune, and force his opinion of Erin to do an immediate 180. He sighed when his mail was dropped into his lap, opening the letter and flicking his grey eyes over it. A slow smile spread across his lips, and he reached out to Fabian to tug the boy closer. "Actually...." He trailed off, his mind working at a million miles an hour. He could use Fabian to get to Anemone, and by way of Anemone...he could indeed get at this girl that suddenly seemed a -lot- more interesting to him... Fortunately for him, the Beauxbatons girls in their age group would be sitting in on potions that morning. Double potions with Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Hermione looked over at Anemone and smiled gently, watching the girl eat and wishing that there were some way for her to make things easier. "I still don't understand what Fabian thinks he's going to get by bothering you like that. Even -Malfoy- knows when to give up."

Erin was sliding into a seat as Hermione was speaking, and she shook her head quietly. "S-s-slytherins don't ever give up... They just g-go about things a d-different way."

"True...and now he's talking to Malfoy...this could get difficult...." Hermione had followed Fabian with her eyes and frowned deeply as she watched Draco speak to him, wondering what on earth Draco was plotting. Whatever it was, it likely wouldn't be good.

Erin looked over at the Slytherin table and immediately wished she hadn't, as she found herself staring into a very intense pair of grey eyes. She looked back down at her food and resolved not to look around again.