revenge is a dish best served cold - Taylor
Sept 25, 2013 17:03:36 GMT
Post by savannah jacobs on Sept 25, 2013 17:03:36 GMT
whispers. whispers everywhere. someone had heard off someone that a little Gryffindor had been seen lip locking with head boy Scott. to say Savannah was pissed off was an understatement. she was murderous. wanted them both dead. she didn't care if she got caught this time it would be worth spending her life in a cell. rotting till she was nothing.
her body shook as her anger grew, she would deal with Scott later, she wanted to make him suffer as well as the girl who had caused all this. she knew who she was. knew what she was and well at least she couldn't completly blame Scott after all that girl was half veela. she could get him kissing her feet if she so wanted, the perfect little lion was in trouble, and even if she didn't know it yet she would soon.
she looked down at the timetable she held in her hands, a smirk on her perfectly curved lips, this was reason she loved being headgirl. it was so easy to get hold of the time tables, so easy to find out where Taylor was going to be and when she was going to be there. shoving the sheet of parchment in her bag she leaned against the wall waiting for the class to end. for her to walk out. for her to walk straight into her trap.
she still had a while till the class out so she decided to use her rights as head girl. walking straight into the class and up to the professor, lying straight to them she tells them that the headmistress has asked to see Taylor. the professor nods to her letting her know it is fine for her to take the girl "Taylor?" Savannah looks at the girl "come with me" she seriously hoped that the girl knew who she was. hoped she knew why she was their. hoped she put up some resistance. "follow me"
walking out she didn't even wait to see if she was following. she walks straight to the towers knowing no one would be there but also she wouldn't be able to escape if she tried to.