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zacharias is a particularly good finder (overlooked) wrote in pandorarpg,

He deflected her hex, his coffee table wasn't so lucky. They were making a lot of noise and early as it was, it probably wouldn't be long until one of his neighbors called the muggle police. And as much as he didn't care, he really didn't need a charge of magic in front of muggles on his record. When it became clear that she wasn't going to leave, he reached for her, forcefully tugging her into his flat, throwing her toward the ruined table. At least this way he could close the door behind her and not air everything to the world as it were.

"Yes! You're fucking insane." His voice was a harsh, intense whisper, not needing to add to the noise, but by no means calming. "I have neighbors! Ones who don't have a clue that we exist!" Zacharias wanted to hex her good. He might not have stayed to fight, but he wasn't useless with a wand. After all he had earned good marks in both Charms and DADA in the NEWT level.

"What more do you want? He's dead. Okay? Harry Potter, the boy who lived apparently doesn't live forever. Don't go hexing me just because you didn't get to shag like rabbits and have ugly fat ginger kids with poor vision."