Living Room

Blane held her tightly. "Well I'm glad I can make you happy."

Blaine shrugged. "I don't know... He is pretty eccentric. Kinda creepy if you ask me." He took her hand lightly then sighed.

Blaine shrugged again. "I don't know... I'm just going to let it unfold then jump in with it."

Blaine laughed at her. "Exactly."

"The man that killed my father was a muggle. I've hated them ever since." He looked away from her, trying to hide his face.

"My uncle didn't understand how a muggle killed my father but my father had been drunk, so that probably had something to do with it." He shrugged. "Anyway I became a death eater because my father was one and I wanted to avenge his death."

Blaine shrugged then leaned against her, resting his head on her shoulder.

Blaine smiled as he fell asleep. He was out of it in a few minutes, snoring lightly.

Blaine sighed softly as slept. He woke up a bit later then looked at Blaire . He smiled and picked her up and carried her up to bed.

Blaine fell asleep quickly, snoring lightly as he held her close.

[i'll just say a houseelf let medea in xP]

[an hour later xD]

Medea wandered in, her cheeks burning red and her body still shivering.

She looked round to see whether any of the two Attors were in. She was about an hour late, the appointment went fine but Medea's sense of direction was as bad as her skills in magic despite being given the address.

"Hellllloooo?" she called out in an almost sing-song voice, biting back the chatter from her teeth.

Her purple eyes wandered round the room. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she noticed that Blaire was there. "Were you always there?"

"Coco sounds nice" Medea grinned and plonked herself down on the nearest couch next to Blaire.

"Sorry if i'm late, my apparition went a bit off and i got lost" she laughed, "Parents always hated my squib-like-ness" Medea was laughing yet deep in her eyes there was a slight hint of sadness which she didn't even know.

Her ears perked up at the sound of the faint tinkering of piano notes, "A fan of classical?"

Spending a few moments thinking, Medea finally gave up, "i honestly don't know" she grinned, "but it isn't the first magic-related thing i managed to screw up" her thoughts wandered back to the DADA classes in school, "i'm so glad i wasn't taken to the Auror Department or you Deatheaters'll be having one helluva time" she laughed and took her mug of coco, muttering a small thanks.

"I bet you're a hardcore mosher of Muggle music"Medea joked.

Her eyes wandered around the room, finally taking it in. "You've a really nice place and-God is that your snake?" Medea nearly spilt her coffee, her eyes not full of fear but the typical childlike excitement.