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Daphne Greengrass (vernus) wrote in pandorarpg,

"You dreamed Death Eaters were coming for your family," she asked, though couldn't help the tone that came with it. He was a pureblood, and admittedly, his family were muggle loving blood traitors, but that was neither here or there. Daphne's ideas of politics had shifted quite a bit over the last ten years of her life. She had even gone through a phase where she wanted to be just like Bellatrix Lestrange. It was a phase she hoped to never have to speak of. Still, she couldn't help the slightly condescending tone that slipped from her mouth. She fought to keep herself from saying, Yes, because you lot have so much that the Dark Lord wanted. What with all that money and influence. "Is that what you dreamed last night? That Death eaters were coming for you?"

Her eyes looked down at the spot and she looked away quickly. The spot was in the exact place the red haired woman had been cutting when she first started laughing. The spot. It had to have something to do with her.