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Post by angerandagony on May 7, 2007 13:24:16 GMT
"Father, I really don't want to be here." I say politely to my father as he dragged me up the path to Malfoy Manor, holding onto my wrist.
"Well, you'll do as you're told. You're a pure blood, Grace. I'll have no more of this running around with half-bloods and muggle borns and that-...half-human boy."
"I told you, I don't go running around with that sort-" not strictly true "-of people. I made friends with purebloods, I swear I did. And I haven't seen that 'half-human boy' since I was 15. Father, please, I can walk on my own."
He ignores me and carries on dragging me along.
"You're not making Jay-lee come to your purebloo socializers, are you?" I say, still polite, trying to wriggle out of his grip.
"Jamie-Lee is 14. She doesn't need to know this world yet. You are an adult now-..."
"...-so I should be making my own choices-..."
"...-and you need friends of the same background and standard of breeding as yourself."
"But I don't-..."
"Is it acceptable for a young lady such as yourself to be arguing with me?"
"No, father."
"Is it acceptable for a young lady such as yourself to be speaking out of turn?"
"No, father."
"Have you been asked a question, requiring an answer or opinion?"
"No, father."
"Then what should you be doing?"
"Not speaking?"
"Yes, Grace, now quiet."
He let go of my wrist and I contemplated running, but didn't and just stood next to him on the doorstep as he knocked on the door to Malfoy Manor.
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Post by serenitysmith on May 8, 2007 21:56:00 GMT
''Bloody he--' i trailed off as i saw people at the door. ''Yes?'' i asked trying not to laugh
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Post by angerandagony on May 9, 2007 15:16:32 GMT
"Hello." I smile politely, trying not wither under dad's stare.
"Excuse me," Dad says nastily to the girl, "I'm here on business to speak to Mr Malfoy, this is my daughter, Grace."
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Post by xraptorx on May 9, 2007 20:47:20 GMT
I walk down the stairs and in to the door way. "I beleave he's in his study."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 9, 2007 20:59:26 GMT
I came walking up behind Grace and her dad. "Hey now, it's a party!" I said laughing slightly. I bowed slightly to the man. "Peter Pettigrew, sir. Pureblood, as I'm sure one as yourself knows. I'd be pleased to show your daughter the Manor."
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Post by xraptorx on May 9, 2007 21:01:16 GMT
"Hey peter." I say not really showing any respect for her father. I've never heard of him so he must had not been important
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 9, 2007 21:14:38 GMT
"Hey Jerami." I said. "Where were you and can we all come?"
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Post by xraptorx on May 9, 2007 21:17:18 GMT
"I was upstairs." I say plainly "I'm just getting something to eat right now. You can come if you want."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 9, 2007 21:35:26 GMT
"Sweet sweet." I said, laughing slightly. "You all can come if you want." I said over my shoulder to the girls. "Now Jerami, where's the kitchen?"
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Post by xraptorx on May 9, 2007 21:39:21 GMT
I shake my head with a smile "Follow me you git." Not really insulting him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 9, 2007 21:47:57 GMT
I smiled. "Love you too, jackass." I said in the same tone, joking.
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Post by xraptorx on May 9, 2007 22:45:02 GMT
I laugh "So why you all here?" I ask hand in pockets
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 10, 2007 14:53:53 GMT
"I'm here cause my parents told me to piss off and find some pureblood friends. 'Suitable' friends if you will. Of course, last time I said that to someone...." I shook my head. "Not fun. So don't take any offense from that, just what happened."
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Post by angerandagony on May 10, 2007 14:58:42 GMT
"My dad forced me to be here." I say, following Peter and the other boy into the kitchen.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 10, 2007 14:59:39 GMT
"Oooh, Grace, this is Jerami, Jerami, this is Grace." I said, introducing them.
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Post by angerandagony on May 10, 2007 15:01:06 GMT
"Pleasure." I smile to Jerami, might as well be polite until I knew what to make of him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 10, 2007 15:08:01 GMT
"Great, everybody's getting along. Now, I haven't eaten in days, so I am going to raid this kitchen. Anything special anyone wants?"
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Post by angerandagony on May 11, 2007 15:47:00 GMT
"Not hungry." I say, glancing aroudn to make sure Dad wasn't anywhere nearby.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 11, 2007 19:59:00 GMT
"Aww, come on, I'm a great chef, I promise!"
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Post by angerandagony on May 12, 2007 8:51:37 GMT
"Uh-...sure, okay then. If you insist." I smile slightly.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 12, 2007 11:38:45 GMT
I smiled. "I do! What do you want?"
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Post by angerandagony on May 13, 2007 10:00:40 GMT
"Surprise me." I grin.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 13, 2007 18:36:23 GMT
"Geesh! You peoples!" I siad jokingly. I flicked my wand and rock music started playing. I raided the cabinents and fridge, bopping my head to the music.
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Post by angerandagony on May 14, 2007 15:14:10 GMT
I laugh at him. "If only dad knew I was listening to this music."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 14, 2007 20:42:24 GMT
I grinned at her. "Dad's that strict, eh?" {ooc- lol, my spelling today sucked, i think i just had to retype like half that sentence} I asked, pulling out some chicken and tons of random spices, herbs, and marinades.
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Post by xraptorx on May 15, 2007 0:11:17 GMT
I shake my head "Peter." I say giving him a look telling him to turn it off before we get caught "I want something sweet."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 15, 2007 0:22:23 GMT
I glanced at Jerami, then flicked my wand and turned the music off. "I can do that. But I'm making fucking chicken too." I siad with a smile. I threw the chicken into a plastic bag and started pouring random spices into it, along with orange juice and other random non toxic liquids.
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Post by xraptorx on May 15, 2007 0:24:16 GMT
"Fine with me. But you do know we have house elves for that."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 15, 2007 0:29:35 GMT
I gave him a funny look. "Pssh, houselves my ass! When I'm here, I will cook! Not some houself!"
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Post by xraptorx on May 15, 2007 0:32:58 GMT
I smirk "What ever its up to you." I put my feet up on the table
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