Breakfast :::Open:::

[Skye Caine]

Lucinda walked into the Great Hall. She sat down at the Slytherin Table and poured herself some pumpkin juice and put some toast on her plate along with some sausage. She began eating as she watched people come in groups of two's and three's for breakfast. It was the weekend and she was wearing a pair of jeans, converse sneakers, and a black tight fitted tank top under a fishnet long sleeved top. Her blond hair was curly today, the pink strip in her hair bright as ever as she had re done it. Her blue eyes still held signs of sleep in them as she was still fighting to wake up.

A few other annoying Slytherin Girls in her dorm were loud and obnoxious causing her to wake up. When she had gotten up and out of bed she had glued tier mouths shut with a spell and decided to come down for breakfast. She smiled at the just past event and would have to remember to do that after they went to sleep so on weekends she could sleep in as long as she wanted. She nibbled on her toast as her Owl Blood Wings flew in and sat on the table next to her holding a few letters and the morning paper. Lucinda took the mail and fed her owl some toast crust and pulled a goblet from across the table and put some water in it for her owl. She smiled at the thought of someone drinking from the uncleaned and used goblet that had been used by an owl.

Lucinda looked through her mail and saw that a letter was from home. She tossed it to the side and opened the paper and began to read. All was quiet and nothing intresting was in there. She sighed and went to her next piece of mail which was a quidditch magazine and another magazine on music. She flipped through them. She sped read every few pages. The letter from hom still sitting un opened on the table.

[meleny]

Meleny walked into the great hall looking like crap. Meleny was usually very neat and clean when it came to her appearance. She didn't mean to sound conceited but she had been forced to look presentable by her father when he hosted parties at his house for his friends. She sighed deeply as she took a seat at the Gryffindor table. She was exhausted because she kept having nightmares of her mother's death and of her father killing her. It made her nervous that he has escaped from azkaban. She laid her head down on the table and closed her eyes.

[Skye Caine]

Lucinda finally got to the letter from him and opened it. She read through it and sighed. She crumbled the letter up and threw it into the air and set it on fire. She wasn't inrested in having to write her parents back. She sat there and stroked her owl's feathers as it ate the broken up toast crust. She tapped her finger's on the table as she thought, "Why do I have to be a Malfoy?"

[meleny]

Meleny's eyes snapped open when she smelled something burning. She saw a 5th year Slytherin girl and a burnt piece of parchment. She trembled slightly. She was terrified of fire. When she was 13, her father had tried to burn the manor down with her and her mother still in it. She was young and underage and there was no way to put out the fire so she climbed down a fire escape with her mother and ran to get help.

[Skye Caine]

Lucinda sighed and put her head on the table and watched the ashes fall from the air. She frowned. She wished she wasn't a Malfoy, she wished she was someone else. Someone who's parents weren't forcing her to be someone she didn't want to be. She was strong and had been lying and decieving her parents. But she didn't know how long she could keep it up. Especially her additude at school that made her seem like the girl who was the daughter of a Malfoy. Her additude kept everyone away. She had no friends. Everyone hated her. She wouldn't act like a spoiled brat, but with siblings that could rat her out she had to act liek a spoiled little brat and a bitch.