A smile crept across Marietta's face at Pansy's suggestion for further meetings. "I couldn't agree more. I haven't felt like I've had a good chat with a girl-friend in far too long. My supposed best friend actually suggested we go to a MUGGLE club to pick up men. THAT is what she thought of me. Unbelievable," she shook her head, trying to remove the memory of the betrayal she felt that night with Cho in the Leaky.
Marietta listened to Pansy's story with interest, cocking her head at her description of her evening. She was surprised how similar to her own it was. "I felt the same way. When I killed before, it was through torture. It was so delicious and slow, you could see their pain and agony. It was electric! The killing curse...it was just so sudden. I felt like I should have felt different afterward. But I felt just the same as before." She paused, contemplating.
"Why don't you go after that awful Brown girl? I can tell you, there is a witch I've had my eye on hurting for years, but she's too well protected these days but I-" she studied Pansy, waiting for reaction. "I do want to see more of these dangerous witches and wizards put down, or be made to suffer for their insolence.