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“I concur completely,” he nodded, vigorously. She was drawling on and on. It wasn’t unlike Titas to get bored. He couldn’t help himself. Worthless girls were clearly not worth his trouble. Come to think of it, he couldn’t muster the original reason as to why their conversation started. That’s how sidetracked he’d gotten. “Important, royal Slytherins–such as myself–,” he adjusted his tie beneath his robes in a supercilious manner, “have such a superior name, and then there’s… Well, there are others that just can’t seem to muster up to our standards. You seem rather confused. Pity, really. It can’t be your fault you were raised improperly.” Facetious comments sputtered from his lips, he truly couldn’t help himself.
“You’re acting as if I’m lower then you, which is rather hilarious.” She grimaced, holding her tongue from further fuelling his attitude, not interested in causing even more tension between them. They were both Slytherins, and having a petty rivalry wasn’t going to help either of them. “For your own sake, you should run along and.. deal with whatever is distracting you so heavily. Forget we ever met, I don’t need to waste my time on someone like you.”












