Vincent Crabbe (crudely) wrote in caged, @ 2013-09-14 15:28:00 |
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Whether or not Draco had actually meant to set his lackeys on Stephen hadn't crossed Vince's mind that day as he prowled the corridors of the castle. Though he'd somewhat developed a mind of his own, he was always happy to do Draco's bidding if it meant beating up some sad sack, and Stephen's nerdy muggle games were enough to provoke that. Besides, Vince didn't really need a good reason to remind Cornfoot of what a nerd he is. Even Vince's 'O' grade couldn't launch him into that level of nerdiness, even if he'd bothered to try.
He wasn't so much seeking out Stephen, but should he come across him, Vince was happy to put an end to that game through sheer intimidation. As he rounded the corner on his way to the kitchen for some pre-lunch snacking, Vince caught sight of Stephen. "Oi, Cornfoot!" he called, speeding up his steps (though not so much he'd run himself out of breath.) "C'mere. I wanna talk to ya."