 Super Slytherin Buddy || ⅓ She-Snake Trio || 'I taste like chocolate and potatoes'
Sullivan never took his eyes off the woman, even as he noticed her eyes drift down to his hands. He really did not want to deal with her at the moment, and he would be getting into contact with her grandmother as soon as he made it to his destination. And now, he realized why the goblin had never come out of the back room, and why his things were never going to get fixed. Good for nothing goblins! How many times had he mentioned that they couldn't be trusted?
This proved it all.
A smirk of his own, though, formed on his face when she mentioned how he should have killed her when he had the chance. If she thought, for one moment, that the thought hadn't crossed his mind that day in Borgin and Burkes, she was sadly mistaken. He thought about it. Alot actually. But what good would that have done? He would not be on his way out of England with.. The smirk vanished from his face and he narrowed his eyes dangerously at the mention of his daughter. And although he was completely surprised that the woman knew about her, he wouldn't let it show.
He uncrossed his arms from his chest as she leaned forward, and letting them hang freely at his sides, his right hand twitched for his wand. He wouldn't draw it just yet; he didn't want to give her the satisfaction of knowing that her comment was getting to him. "Is this how you managed to get away from your grandmother? Making idle threats?" How many times had she tried to kill that woman again? |