daphne greengrass is [bulletproof];; (daphne__g) wrote in wished,
Bored, passive tone was going to annoying, and Daphne could feel her own frustration rising. Clenching her jaw tightly once more, she took the parchment from him and folded it meticulously into a perfect square.
"I lied." She said quietly, though loud enough for him to hear. "I wrote to mother about what... I saw." Holding up the letter for him to see, she turned it over in her fingers, "I got the response that I expected." Her demeanor was quickly turning cold, as she held her hand out for him to take the letter if he wished.
"I know you don't like me... not many people do." To be quite honest, most of the time I don't like myself. As he watched his owl fly away, Daphne's gaze drifted up to look at Marius who was now preening himself. That sodding bird would go about like he did nothing wrong. A typical Zabini pet, in the back of her mind she had to remember to mention her owls peculiar personality traits to Blaise.