I know that, Padma. Fuck, I know that. And I'll take the screaming over this bloody indecisiveness she's been experiencing. I had enough that night, is all. More than fucking enough.
You've a point, but like hell I'm going to bloody help her along with the pitying. I'm not going to encourage her.
Davis fancies herself a better mate than the rest of us, that's what it was about. A better mate, sure, if your wizarding bloodline goes back at least six generations and you've enough ruddy money to support half of South America. Reckon an extremist view wouldn't bloody hurt either. I don't know though. I don't reckon Bulstrode and Davis were ever chummy at all beyond the Slytherin facade.
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You've a point, but like hell I'm going to bloody help her along with the pitying. I'm not going to encourage her.
Davis fancies herself a better mate than the rest of us, that's what it was about. A better mate, sure, if your wizarding bloodline goes back at least six generations and you've enough ruddy money to support half of South America. Reckon an extremist view wouldn't bloody hurt either. I don't know though. I don't reckon Bulstrode and Davis were ever chummy at all beyond the Slytherin facade.