asshole.

lloyd carrow. seventh year. slytherin. pureblood. death eater. valeria's twin.

[inheritedbrains-blog]

She knew by his response that she probably didn’t want to inquire further. “You don’t think they’re dead? They found their bodies, Lloyd,” she frowned but didn’t linger. Instead, she smiled slightly as he sat down in front of her, grateful for the attempt at a distraction. That was probably best at that point, anyway. “Something else is good. Depends how you define enjoy. I got way too drunk and got lost at some point, so… Yeah, I’d say I enjoyed it.”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

All the evidence in the world could’ve slapped Lloyd to sobriety, but a that moment in time he was perfectly happy opting for the comfort of denial. Nothing could convince him otherwise. “Woah,” he threw his hands up mockingly. “Wild little Rosier on the loose; too drunk and too lost.” He laughed. “No one give you trouble or anything? These muggleborns and half-breeds are getting a bit too fucking brave these days.”

[inheritedbrains-blog]

She knew by his response that she probably didn’t want to inquire further. “You don’t think they’re dead? They found their bodies, Lloyd,” she frowned but didn’t linger. Instead, she smiled slightly as he sat down in front of her, grateful for the attempt at a distraction. That was probably best at that point, anyway. “Something else is good. Depends how you define enjoy. I got way too drunk and got lost at some point, so… Yeah, I’d say I enjoyed it.”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

All the evidence in the world could’ve slapped Lloyd to sobriety, but a that moment in time he was perfectly happy opting for the comfort of denial. Nothing could convince him otherwise. “Woah,” he threw his hands up mockingly. “Wild little Rosier on the loose; too drunk and too lost.” He laughed. “No one give you trouble or anything? These muggleborns and half-breeds are getting a bit too fucking brave these days.”

[inheritedbrains-blog]

Elizabeth rubbed the tears from her face when she identified his voice before tilting her head back to look up at him. “Ugh, Lloyd. There’s no way it’d stink more than you do right now. Fun night, I’m guessing?” She shook her head at his question. “Whoever killed Mathieu and Adonis upset me. Duh.”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

“I’ll spare you the details, poppet.” Lloyd cracked a smile, one that was reserved for those he actually cared for. “Yeah, yeah, if they’re even dead.” He plopped himself in front of Elizabeth, waving his hand around as if the topic itself was a bad smell. “Let’s talk about something else, yeah? You enjoy the party?”

[valeriacarrcw-blog]

katrinacarrow:

jacquelinecarrow:

Jacqueline was lightening quick. From one side of the room to the next, she came in a flurry of blonde hair and black cape. Fighting was intolerable to her and to find Lloyd and Valeria right at the center of this fight was even worse. With an ever gentle, harmless freezing spell and a swat to the back of the head, Jac took care of both siblings at the same time stopping the fight and Lloyd’s big mouth; anger and disappointment clear on her face. Casting a glare in Lloyd’s direction as she helped the younger boy up and to Pomphrey who was already waiting at the side. Jac put an end to the altercations. “Hit her back, you twat.’” She repeated, snatching the cigarette out of his mouth before releasing Val from the spell to take her hands into her own to inspect her knuckles. “I’m so disappointed.”

Being the youngest always ( usually ) made Kat the lookout – so as Val pounded into the person and Lloyd cheered her on, she had been trying to make sure no teachers had seen their … shenanigans. But, as always, their perfect, composed, sister came to stop the fight and Kat hadn’t even seen her. In fact, Kat had only felt the wind that had been Jac before she saw her freeze Val and hit Lloyd in the back of the head. Finally, she walked up and crossed her arms, “yeah, well, I’m DISAPPOINTED that Matt and Adonis are dead but you don’t see me stopping any fights.”

Valeria didn’t need Lloyd egging her on—-she was in no rush to slow down; after all, Dash Bardon hadn’t cared what pain his words inflicted on others, and it seemed right, then, that she not care what pain she inflicted on him (though if she were being honest, it was more than not caring; she was enjoying his pain). But then she couldn’t move, and her sister was there, in all of her beautiful, blonde, i m m a c u l a t e  glory to scold her. And while Jac’s opinion normally carried more weight, carried the most weight to Val, her vision was still tinged red, “Fuck that, Jac—-Adonis and Mathieu are  D E A D; he’s still alive so as far as I’m concerned he got more than he deserves—-” Snatching her hands away, her tone was harsh, but had an almost childish lilt, “You’re our sister, not our fucking mother.”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

“Fuck me...” Lloyd lowly grumbled under his breath, rubbing the back of his head where Jac’d hit him, jaw lightly gurning. With every venom glazed word his siblings wielded towards each other, Lloyd’s features gradually twisted into a bored and lazy grimace. Even in a far from sober state, he understood why Jac was forced to intervene. It was an abhorrent display in front of the entire student body, but it was the only way they knew how to cope. Lloyd’s rage was silent and slow, it hadn’t caught up to him just yet, and he wouldn’t for as long as he refused to accept the stone cold fact that his best friend and brother was dead. “You’re all ruining a fucking good time,” Lloyd drawled idly as he rubbed his temple with his thumb, naturally walking to stand beside Val. “Can we stop throwing the two d words around, please, yeah? Disappointed and dead -- they have impact. I don’t want to fucking hear that shit. It’s heavy.” He ran a hand along the brim of his jaw, smacking his lips together. “Jac, I’m sorry, alright? Not the time or place, and all that. Fuck it. At least his caterpillar brows are still in tact.” He attempted a joke accompanied with a boyish smirk. “Yeah, so... Which one of you is apologizing next so I can get my cigarette back?” He pointed between Val and Kat. “Baby sis? You up?”

[inheritedbrains-blog]

Elizabeth rested her chin on the tops of her knees, staring absently at the floor as she blinked away tears. “I feel like I’m going to be sick.”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

“Oi. Don’t be sick, yeah? That’ll stink out the place.” Lloyd hovered over Elizabeth from behind; all the alcohol and substances he’d taken before rushing to his head amounted to a strange sensation. He ought to do it more often. “Who upset ya, then? Was it a fucking lion?”

[valeriacarrcw-blog]

“What the  f u c k  did you just say?” Valeria snarled, moving forward and forcefully pushing the idiot who’d spoken ill of the dead into the wall. She’d never been one to care about making a scene, and Adonis had been her friend; Mathieu was Olivia’s brother, and—-Jesus—–it could’ve been Jac, or Kat, or Lloyd. Rage and fear boiled over and—-without waiting for a response—-she took a page from her brother’s book and started swinging, “Keep his name out of your fucking MOUTH, you—”

[lloydxcarrow-blog]

Lloyd smirked as if he’d thrown the punch himself. As Valeria launched herself forwards, he reached inside his robes and picked out a single cigarette before letting it sit between his lips. Fuck a prefect if they said anything -- or even better, a professor. Dismissively, Lloyd shook his head, merely watching as the other student served themselves as Val’s punching bag. “Hit her back, you twat!” Lloyd howled, now sat atop a bin with a priceless view. “Ah, c’mon...” Lloyd threw his hands in the air, frustrated. “Fight with one hand, will you, Val? This is getting a bit boring.”