Patio

Alexandra returned to the Patio with her trunk following behind her and her bag slung over her shoulder.

(Sorry busy talking to two other people. >.<)


He held out an arm for her so he could apperate her into Vinzenz Mannor.

(it's ok:])
She held his arm gently and grabbed onto the flying edge of her trunk.

He grips her arm tightly before disapperating them.

(TO THE CASTLE... *lightning cracks* OF DEATH)

Eirina sits down on her patio, glaring as she sparks a fire in front of her. She was furious and extremely ill-tempered today.

"Who in their right MIND would go against everythign I say? I swear to god he's on the verge of being fire...
I am NEVER going to have children, I will NEVER marry a foul man and I will certainly NEVER have a life with this god damn school weighing down on my shoulders."

Nodding her head to the music, she sat down and opened a potions book. She'd brought it in case she was bored and since there was nothing else to do, why not study?

quickly walking to Alexandra she gives her a very confused look. "Whats going on in there??" she skeptically points towards the area of the house the meeting room is in.

She turned off her music and heard the Headmistress ranting.
"From the sound of things, she's ticked off that a professor let the boyfriend of the slytherin you saw in there visit his girlfriend without her permission."
Alexandra shrugged. "The headmistress can have a bad temper sometimes, so just don't take things to heart when she's ranting alright?"

Myra blinked and her face paled a bit "I'll try..." then she tried listening to what was being said. "You know.... my Mom told me not to trust him." she said thinking of the head of slytherin. "But I'm sure it's not cause of minor issues such as these..." she slowly sat down on a chair.

"Oh sorry for disturbing you by the way." she grinned at alexandra sheepishly.

She grinned, "I don't mind, I was only studying afterall."
Sobering up, Alexandra marked the page she was on in her potions book and put it aside.
"I wouldn't trust him either to be honest. The people he associates with are..." she frowned, thinking of how he favored Blaire and Earl, one of which she knew was a Death Eater. "Not of my liking." she finished delicately.

She nodded thinking of his dark vibe. "It sounds horribly prejudice but... I have a ominous feeling about slytherin over all... not only because of their history." she leaned forward onto her knees. "I mean how did the death eaters get into the castle anyway?" she mumbled trying to find an answer.

She leaned back on her couch, closing her eyes.
"As far as I know, they simply walked through the front gates. I only saw them when I was backing my friends on the first floor." Alexandra bit her lip, remembering the fight that ensued.

Myra scratched her back in annoyance. "And that's what doesn't make sense." she huffed "I mean i was lucky enough to be trapped in the girls dorms at the time so I dont really know what happened but... its just to shady."

She kept her eyes closed as they shifted to a dark grey. "Nothing makes sense at the moment. All we can do is train and prepare ourselves at the moment."
After a few seconds, her eyes reverted back to their normal light grey and she opened them.
"So how does your mother know so much about Hogwarts?" Alexandra asked, curious. She didn't remember anything of a Veela attending Hogwarts.

Myra smiled at the question "Before i was born... well..." she sighed "My father attended Hogwarts... a Slytherin." she hissed the house name her expression turning angry. "He wasn't a good person... He did how ever tell my mom a lot about what happend in school." she sighed and leaned back again. "They like to brag after all... Slytherin's I mean."

Alexandra nodded. "That explains it more. From your hatred of your father, I'd assume you guys aren't with him anymore. Since he wasn't a good person, I congratulate you on that note." she smiled.
"Not all Slytherins are bad you know..." she said gently. "My mother was a Slytherin and my dad was a Gryffindor. And Professor Naer was a Slytherin herself. Although I admit, they were acceptions."

She nodded knowingly "You are right... its just hard for me to stay objective about it. He abandoned my mother among various other things..." she sighed "I just tend to mistrust most Slytherins that's all." she pulled at the loose threads of her shirt a bit.

"But enough about my issuse.... I dont think they are all that interesting to talk about."

She looked at her closely, "You seem interesting enough. So what do you want to talk about now?"

Myra laughed loudly making Chester fall off of her head. "Naw not really... my mom is though." she grinned
"Fill me in on the people i have yet to meet... im not so good with crowds." she sighed scratching the back of her head.

She shook her head in mock despair when the owl fell off her head. But started going through the list.
"People I trust are Cazz Valentine, my best friend in Gryffindor and Alexander Luke Brown, the Ravenclaw ensnared by the Slytherin girl you saw in the meeting room."
"Professors I trust are Headmistress Eirina and Professor Christensen. I don't talk to them often, but I have a good feeling about them."
"People I don't trust are the Slytherin couple. Any others I am only aquaintances with and cannot say whether they're good or bad."
"Professors I don't trust are Professor Vinzenz and Professor Sarpe."
Thinking through the faces and names she knew, Alexandra nodded. "Yep anyone I haven't mentioned, I don't know well enough to judge."

Nodding she made a mental list while looking for Chester. "Sounds easy enough to remember." She gazed up and saw him land on Alexandras head.
"At least you know people... I only know Chester." she said wanting to face palm.

Alexandra held a hand to her chest, pretending to be offended.
"So I don't count? Hmph." she stuck her nose in the air dramatically.

She let out a fake exasperated sigh "Fineeee~ YOU and Chester." she stuck out her tongue playfully and watched Chester make himself comfortable.

She nodded happily, "MUCH better."
Alexandra paused and listened to hear that the argument had ended. She turned to Myra, "Sounds like the yelling is over, you want to go check on them?"