Kiya Malfoy and Lucas Nott Who: Luke and Ki When: After dinner Why: Why the hell not? Rating: PG-13 for language, if nothing else. Status: Close, Incomplete.
Dinner had been nothing unusual, the eating the people, they annoy hyper kids, that made Kiya want to strangle. She really wasn't as sweet as very one thought she was, but she chose never to voice her opinions, unless she was really frustrated, and didn't really care for anyone around her at that time. She didn't like showing off her frustration and anger. She managed to eat a pumpkin muffin, and suck down some juice. That was basically all she ate for dinner tht night though. She really wasn't hungry.
Kiya started back from dinner. She hadn't been around talking to anyone really. She was tired, and she was frustrated, her conversation with Scorpius earlier hadn't gone as well as she had liked. He wasn't a fan of her dating, or hanging out with boys at all. He preferred his little sister to stay with her books, and homework. She really didn't care what he thought though, she liked Lucas. She just didn't want to hide things from him. She shook her head, and walked towards the Dungeon. She finally managed to arrive there, and opened the door. She smiled once inside. A safe haven. She walked around, and to the couch and laid down on it. She was so sick of being here already, but didn't want to be at home either. She let out a deep sigh, not realizing anyone else had entered the room.