A Storm's Brewing

Storm Morgan. 7th year Slytherin. Pureblood. Future Healer."We’re all a little broken. We’re all a little twisted. We’re all less than we could be or want to be."

[stormmorgan]

I like the quiet

Not having to listen to the lot of you is rather...enjoyable.

[lovelucindatalkalot]

You were a part of my decision.

I had no one and Severus just cut me off, Emma and I will always hate each other, and you were being a bitch. What was I supposed to do? I didn’t want to lose Sirius too.

[stormmorgan]

So, basically, I can't have one argument with you without you denouncing me entirely? As if Sirius will be your great, big saviour. Whatever, Lucinda. If you toss people aside that easily, I have zero desire to be in your life anyways.

[rabastanalestrange-deactivated2]

This is the last thing I want to do with my day.

[rabastanalestrange-deactivated2]

We can trade places if you’d like.

[stormmorgan]

Oddly enough, I think I'm good.

[lovelucindatalkalot]

Storm- you of all people, I would have thought to understand.

I guess you can’t really know someone. That’s alright though, it doesn’t bother me. I don’t need you. Or Severus, and definitely not Emma.

[stormmorgan]

I understand, Lucinda. For the most part. What I can't understand, and probably never will, is why you didn't come to me before making this rash decision. Separating yourself from our House, I hear? That's a rather big decision to make over someone who you barely know. If you were so sure I'd understand, you should have told me. I shouldn't have had to hear from other people.

For the record, I was always willing to fight for you, because I considered you a friend. But that doesn't mean I'd have to fight in a war. 

[lovelucindatalkalot]

Trust me, love. I’m not hiding out anywhere.

[stormmorgan]

You never know. Previously I would have found such a thing beneath you, but if there's one thing your previous actions have told me it's that you can apparently never really know someone.

[lovelucindatalkalot]

Is anyone currently in the library?

[stormmorgan]

Trying to find a new place to hide out?

[rabastanalestrange-deactivated2]

This is the last thing I want to do with my day.

Being dragged along to some stupid dinner like a trophy, someone save me.

[stormmorgan]

At least your parents have deemed you worthy of showing off.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

Look, Storm, you’re my friend. Whether or not I’m yours, I can’t change. But I’m sorry, talking isn’t my thing. Never has been. If you can’t accept that I’m not comfortable talking about my personal life, I don’t know what to tell you.

[stormmorgan]

You just don't understand. We're not friends, Bertram. I'm sorry, but we can't be, and I shouldn't have let this go on for this long.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

I don’t want to go back to that.

[stormmorgan]

I don't know what to tell you, Bertram.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

Then what am I supposed to do?

[stormmorgan]

Do whatever it is you've been doing your entire life.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

No, it’s not. It’s not better that way.

[stormmorgan]

Trust me, it is.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

Storm, please, just… tell me what to do, and I’ll do it..

[stormmorgan]

There's nothing you can do. We're not friends. It's better that way.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

I’m not gonna do that.

[stormmorgan]

Fine, then I'll just avoid you as best as I can. Not that hard, we are in separate Houses.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

I could just what?

[stormmorgan]

You could just leave me alone.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

What can I do?

[stormmorgan]

You could....you could just...just leave me alone, Bertram.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

I don’t… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to be like that.

[stormmorgan]

Yeah, you never do.

[aubrey-b]

@Storm

[aubrey-b]

Wait, what?

[stormmorgan]

You can make lists of what's wrong about me, you think I'm selfish, you don't let me get to know you, and I have to ask you specifically to actually get you to tell me anything. I don't know what this is, but it's not a friendship.