Aug 14, 2020
@macmcry
“Oh, look at you,” Her voice feigned warmth, caring. If it were anyone else it would seem she was talking to Mary as if she were a delicate flower. “If you think you’re safe because we are in a crowded party, you’d be wrong.” Words caressing in all the wrong and harsh ways, she twirled around the girl. Careless, wild. “This was a bad place to come to, don’t you think? Being a filthy muggle and all. “