How dare they?

[miss_venomous]

They assume things, and I

never correct them, I let them

think I dream of blood and serpents

and superiority. How dare they?

They presume, while I linger,

chin in hand, dropping my quill to

smile to myself.They think I dream of him or pretty robes or jewels, as if I

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[slytherinsilver]

You are invited to my soiree. Bring a friend, too. It'll be fun, Pansy, dear.