 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Angry
Blaise could not believe Theodore Nott’s nerve.
How dare that sorry weed use his likeness in such a discriminating way?
The dark-skinned boy stormed through the castle, seeking out the boy in question. They were going to have a discussion. A long one, with the possibility of broken limbs. And lots of pain.
Ginny got to him first, though.
“Zabini, don’t you think you’re overreacting? I mean, okay maybe not. But don’t you think you’re being a bit extreme? It’s not like he’s done you any physical harm…”
Blaise gave her an angry glare.
“No, just attempts against my reputation…”
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