Date: 2016-06-11 08:48 am (UTC)
toujours_impur: (mischief)
"Ministry," Sirius said in reply, and then, "Hogwarts." He felt a momentary flare of ire as he thought of the war he'd been embroiled in until just a few days ago, the sacrifices he'd made and things he'd lost. The Cabalines had to have known about Voldemort, and yet they had done nothing, had sat by and let the Ministry fight him on their own.

But this man was clearly too young to have been a part of that decision, and he shoved the anger away again. No, he would do his best to not let his prejudices colour how he viewed Felix, at least not until such time as they were justified. Hell, maybe even the Cabalines had changed in the time he'd missed, though he doubted it. He'd never met a wizarding body yet that moved faster than a snail's pace when it came to changing their ways.

"Don't need to ask about you," he added with a somewhat rueful smile, his gaze drifting briefly to Felix's hand once again. "So is it to be a duel at dawn, or an evening at yours?" He flashed a flirtatious grin, making it clear that he wouldn't let their differences get in the way of a good shag, at least.
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