Originally Posted by Violet Eyes

...And there went her the answer to her wonder. No, they clearly could not have a conversation that didn't result in him being a jerk. Figures. Tariana rolled her eyes, not even upset that he left. His mood swings were worse than those of a pregnant woman and she was not up for dealing with them. Without looking back at his fleeing figure, she stood up and headed to the opposite end of the library to search for a book. Jake, she thought, as if her thoughts could yield him to her. Where was he when she wanted and needed him? Draco's rude attitude upset her; she wasn't sure if she wanted to be saddened by the way he treated her or run after him and rip his head off. Either way, she still wanted her Jacob; she had completely abandoned the idea of befriending Draco and didn't care to ever see his pale, haunting face ever again.