Who: Theodore and Anthony What: A civilized chat Where: Outside the Great Hall When: After dinner on Monday night Rating: Low
Theodore finished his dinner quickly. It wasn't like he ever really ate very much, and besides, his mind was on other things. He got up from his place at the Slytherin table, catching Anthony's eye as he passed, on his way out to the corridor.
He would keep his promise not to flay Anthony alive. At least for now. Sure, he might have still had a knife or two tucked away, but a man needed to protect himself in times such as these. He knew he wouldn't use them on Anthony. But he still might find a need for them down the line. If he found out what he wanted to know.
He leaned back against the stone wall, waiting for Anthony to emerge, arms crossed over his chest.