 Aquila Pacis
Ryans wand fell to the table. This girl had made him really mad.
"Your suggesting that my sister isnt important? Ha, like youd know what it feels like!" he said, his voice rising. He banged his fist against the table, before stuffing his wand pack in his pocket. "She was an excellent auror...and if they are willing to let her go, than fine, but im gonna get the lot of them, one day!" he rambled angrily. He stood up, and started to pace back and forth. He felt like killing something...or torturing something he was so mad. |