Wait... "So I'm not allowed to feed anyone to a flesh eating tree.... but its alright to feed someone to a Lethifold?" did he have that right? Cool "I can live with that." yup. The world was at peace again... until Jacob decided to strike.


Damn It! Why'd he give her that idea.
Jacob Didn't Write POETRY! That was disgusting. Jacob didn't even knowhow to READ poetry... let alone write it.

"And what if I DO Refuse? I don't care about points, take as many as you want... We can sit here for however long, it wont bother me... And I'm Not Afraid Of Max!" he said the last part with extreme force. She could tell the man anything she wanted. The man didn't scare him.

He was old. What could an old Quidditch player do to Jacob?