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alectrical socket ([info]alectric) wrote in [info]asphodel,
@ 2008-04-30 03:14:00

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Who: Alecto and ????(Someone in school.)
Where: Slytherin Common Room
When: 2AM, she's in the room past curfew.
Why: Rabastan upset her.
ALSO: I didn't know if anyone would be around in the Common Room since we don't have alot.



Alecto had been worrying about her upcoming NEWTS, she'd been so worried that she felt like writing in her book by the light of her wand. However, she admitted something that she thought was humiliating to Rabastan.

She admitted that she liked looking at him. When did liking to look of someone constitute a fancy? It didn't. This caused Alecto to get increasingly upset, especially after their conversation ended and all he could do was find it funny. Alecto was quite upset, she couldn't just sit down anymore because she was feeling tears welling up in her eyes from somewhat public embarrassment.

What if he told Rodolphus? What if he told AMYCUS?

She couldn't stand it anymore, she used her hand to rip off her blanket and swing her legs out onto the ground and into slippers. She leaned off the bed and stood on her feet, pulling her over robe to hide her body as she shuffled down to the Common Room and plotted herself on the couch. When she thought it was safe, she put her face into her hands and hide her shameful tears from being seen.

Thank goodness, she wasn't making any noise.


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