d a v i s
[indent]- what made a half-blood witch join WASP? - his devilish half-smirk was annoying her whole morning - isn't your aunt mudblood or something?
[indent]- oh look who's speaking. the-yaxley-who-got-crossed-out-from-the-family-tree. did your cousin put you here as a mercy or rather to keep an eye on you? - his grin got wider but blue eyes were dark as a stormy sky. she knew well she crossed the line way too far. probably he'll bury her body in some dark old trunk in department of mysteries. by some reason it felt kind of exciting. or frightening. both, in fact.

y a x l e y
[indent]- have you ever like... felt something about these people?
- something like what?
- i don't know... compassion? regret? guilt maybe? how do you live with the fact that you daily ruin someone's life?
- we do what needs to be done, davis.
- that's not an answer.
- if you're so compassionate to them, you can share their fate. so watch your little tongue around here. it's sharp but dementor's are sharper, trust me.