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[noreen_dev]

A second year bolted across the Slytherin common room and towards the exit. Some of the elder students pondered the reason for this, however, Noreen glared at the boy as he dashed away from her. The boy had been pestering her, and she had finally got to her limits. The second year learned the lesson the hard way. Sitting on the sofa, her elbow

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[young_sev]

Severus walked out of his dorm, holding his charms book. He had been feeling rather cooped up in the small room, and had decided to instead opt for the common room and the lovely fire. He settled himself in the chair he so often occupied and opened his Charms book again, ignoring Noreen in the sofa opposite.

[noreen_dev]

As she flipped through the book, she went past a page which contained photographs of torture devices. As she quickly turned back to that page she heard the sound of a body being pressed into a soft surface. Not that Noreen was an expert with sounds or anything, she just knew. Looking up, she noted the arrival of Severus. Smirking inwardly for a moment she looked back down at the page. "It is really a shame. How muggles have to depend on certain devices to hurt and torture others."

[young_sev]

Severus looked up from his work. "Hm?" he asked, noting Noreen's tone. She was bored, and he could tell. Lovely.

[noreen_dev]

"Oh nothing." She said waving him off. "Just comment and thinking how muggle torture techniques would compare to someone wielding a wand." She said looking up at him, her lips pursed.

[vincent_daray]

Vincent found himself glaring harder at Severus, he squeezed Noreen's hand, "I haven't got the patience for this" he growled under his breathe, moving forwards pushed Severus out of the way and up towards the dorms, he looked back at Noreen.

"My apologies" he murmured to her, "hang over..." before glaring at Severus again, hoping the boy would try and follow so atleast he could beat the hell out of him, expecailly infront of Noreen. That's what he wanted to do.

[noreen_dev]

Nodding, Noreen frowned slightly, then looked over at Severus. Glaring at Severus, she knew he was the cause of all Vincent's bad mood.