Boredom ~Frankie~

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie groaned and headbutted the table. Ask a Sixth Year to do your work was something she didn't usually do. She normally lumped it off onto her brother, but he didn't complain too much. She briefly wondered if Bert knew Leo, and decided it would be interesting what the rest of the school thought of him.

"Hey, Bert, you know my cousin? Leo Darke? Slytherin, your Year. What do you think of him? And tell me honestly." said Frankie, leaning forward slightly.

This would be good.

[BERT FYODOR IVANOVA]

"Leo, I know of him. Don't think he's very fond of me to be honest with ya. But he seems like an interesting character, never really met him in person though, so I can't completely give ya a none biast opinion of the chap. But I'm sure he must be lovely just like you! Bert winked at Frankie, he was flirting with her, he thought it would make her laugh.

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie's eyebrows shot down and her hand tightened around her quill. Calm down, Frankie. Harmless fun. Harmless fun. Though, a litttle voice inside her head was going to her 'He's speaking about your background. He's just like the others. A jerk who think he can charm his way into your pants'.

And what the hell did he mean by Leo being lovely? Had he even met he cousin? Was he gay? Was he using her to get to Leo? Or was he just a cluless git? Her face had lost any of the friendliness it had possessed before, and her hand was so tight on her quill her knuckles were turning the skin around them white. Without thinking, her hand shot across the table and she grabbed his tie. She stood up and brought her face right up to his.

"What the hell do you mean by that, Ivanova!? Huh!? You think by flirting with me, I'll just let you sleep with me!? Well that's the old me! And you're a dirty little git, and your lucky I'm not getting Vulcan and Leo on you! Actually, your incredibly lucky I haven't hexed you!" hissed Frankie.

[BERT FYODOR IVANOVA]

Bert knew he was in for it, but the thing was he hadn't meant anything by it.

"Frankie, please I was joking honestly!" Bert was also standing up now, "I was just joking, I would never- I mean I wouldn't even think!"

This was a deep hole, a very deep one. And somehow Bert was going to have to find his way out of it, and hopefully in one piece!

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie scoffed and was seriously considering flipping the table and punching the jerk in the face. People were watching, prepared to see Bert get smacked in the face by a Darke. Francesca Darke.

"You wouldn't even think?! You're right, you didn't think! If your gonna be a jerk, your gonna get treated like one," hissed Frankie, before turning to see a startled First Year sat a table away, "Oi, you! Go get my brother, Vulcan. He'll be in the library. Go! Scat! As for the rest of you, you guys can leave aswell!"

She turned back around to glare at Bert whilst the First Year scampered off, followed by a slow-moving crowd of the other students.

[BERT FYODOR IVANOVA]

Bert stood there, not being able to move. He didn't know what just happened but he knew it couldn't be good.

He had heard about Vulcan, and Bert knew it was pointless to even put up a fight, so he stood there. Hopefully the nurse would be able to fix any damage done. Hopefully in time for qudditch.

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie narrowed her eyes until the door opened and Vulcan poked his head in. He cocked an eyebrow and walked in, a thin smile on his lips. Frankie was hopeful, Vulcan's hair was a dark brown. She felt a bit cruel for using his illness to her own personal gain, but that was what Slytherins did.

"You called, Frankie?" he asked, sticking his hands in his pockets and walking over to his twin sister

Frankie narrowed her eyes at Bert.

"Yeah, I was wondering if Ceaser could sort this idiot out. The sick idiot thought he could flirt with me and try and get into my pants." hissed Frankie.

Vulcan's eyes narrowed at Bert and , and Frankie smiled slightly when Vulcan's hair turned black and he became tanned and his eyes darkened. She crossed her arms and smirked at Bert.

[BERT FYODOR IVANOVA]

Bert's eyes widened as he saw Vulcan, "Go on then, please just do it!" Bert said shaking.

He just wanted whatever was about to happen to be done and over with as fast as possible!

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie smirked as he brother walked forward. And then groaned as his hair turned dirty blonde, he lost the tan and his eyes reuterned to their normal colour. He turned around and scoffed at Frankie.

"That's low, Frankie. He's a kid, he didn't mean anything. And you're using my Disorder for your own gain. Thanks a lot." snapped Vulcan, before storming out.

Working out that she'd been tricked, her eyes narrowed and she stared at the floor. She felt rotten. Vulcan hated her and she'd made herself look like a prat.

"Leave. Now." said Frankie, her voice chocked with emotion.

She just hoped she could hold back the tears whilst Bert left. Pressuming he left.

[BERT FYODOR IVANOVA]

Bert legged it out of the study area, he honestly thought that maybe it was better just to stay with the friends he had.

His heart was pumping in his chest, it had been a close call. And he definitely knew not to joke around about stuff like that again!

[FRANCESCA VERONICA DARKE]

Frankie bit her lip as tears rolled down her cheeks. Stupid, stupid girl. She screamed and pushed all of her studying equipment off the table, and then flipped the table. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. She grabbed her wand out.

"Stupefy! Incendio! Reduco!" she screamed.

She stood there, in the middle of the Study Room, surronded by fragment of burning tables. Tears rolled freely off her face as she grabbed her handbag and stood up straight. She wiped the tears off her cheek, though some of the trails of mascara remained. She wrenched open the door and stormed out, oblivious to the look. Tomorrow, she would track down Bert and apologize. For now, she was going to make things up with Vulcan.