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Greg Goyle (ex_backwards385) wrote in wished, @ 2009-10-07 20:21:00

Who: Greg and Millicent (and perhaps Nicholas or other Slyths)
When: Evening.
Where: Slytherin table, Great Hall, dinnertime
What: Dinner. Probably some sort of talk, about things, but I can't be sure.
Rating: TBD
Open/Closed: Openish/Incomplete



Greg wasn't good at dinner. Well, he was good at the eating it part, and the sitting at a table part. He could chew and swallow and all that. Sometimes he could even do it all without making a giant bloody mess.

But the rest of it. The sitting around talking and laughing and being social and what, he wasn't good at that bit. Not that there were loads of people around wanting to talk to him, of course. Most of the time when he thought someone was talking to him they were just talking through him because he was blocking them from Draco or something.

Still, he didn't mind it much. Had no idea what he'd say if anyone did say much of anything. He could laugh when everyone else did, and throw in a 'bloody Gryffindor' or 'stupid Mudblood' now and then. That was about it, though.

That was all he ever had to do.