Re: When the sun goes down (Morgan, Rabastan)

[Morana Gaunt]

"Of course, there is no other man in this world for me, than him," Morana answered with smile. "Even if he is a bit possesive too. But I love him that way," she added watching watter in Black lake.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

"Yeah, he would kill anyone who would get close to his girl," Rabastan said the truth. Of course Morgan coudn't know how much truth was in his words. When it comes to being possesive, Barty Crouch jr. was one of the worst. Probably only Morana was capable of finding some kind of peacefull relationship with him.

[Guest]

Morgan wondered if Sirius possessiveness was anything like Morana's Barty. "Is this a costume party, Morana?" She assumed it was, but figured she would ask as some Halloween partied are not.

[Morana Gaunt]

"Yup," Morana replied. "We are children of Halloween you know?" she smiled. "Lots of butterbeer, food, creepy stories and I bet that Rabs with Barty will be able to get us some firewhiskey," she said with excitement. "Trust me, when I say, we Slytherins know how to party."

[Guest]

A small flutter of excitement woke up inside Morgan. The party sounded like a wonderful adventure, and perhaps would be something fun to help get her mind off of recent events. "What are you going to dress as?" she asked both Morana and Rabastan. She didn't really have any ideas for herself, but givin a little bit of time, she would be able to come up with something. "I've never had Firewhiskey. My father drinks it once and a while, and always says no when I ask to try," she commented. She thought she remembered that Luna had taken a fancy to that drink what with everything going on in her life, but she wasn't for sure.

[Morana Gaunt]

"I was thinking of Arachne. My godmother named me after her. She is Queen of all spiders. I like it," Morana answered. She planned to use her good transfiguration skills, maybe ask Barty if he could help her, because she was supposed to have at least four hands. Or be a half spider, but she liked the idea of multiple hands more.


((Picture of Arachne, like Morana wants it))

[Rabastan Lestrange]

"I don't really know which costume I'll use. It's hard with us snakes you know? We are all so proud, that we would want something connected to our house. Morana managed to be original," he said happily. He knew Morana had a strong connection to her godmother and laso her house as well. It was simply her. She didn't care about almost anything, but once she was connected to something, she felt loyality to her death.

"As for the firewhiskey, Barty is not underage anymore so it won't be much trouble for him to get it. But you have to be carefull, we don't want you to fall asleep on the ground before party even starts. Alcohol is dangerous friend once you never really experienced it," Rabastan laughed. He wanted to make Morgan smile. He wanted her to trust her. Maybe he wanted to betray her, but he also saw, that she is a girl he could care for. One day.

[Guest]

"I've heard of her story. Arachne was turned into the first spider. It's a lovely tale," Morgan said when she heard about Morana's idea for Halloween. She turned to listen to Rabastan as he told about the pride of Slytherins that made it difficult to find a costume at a time like this. In a way, Morgan could sympathise. She liked her costumes to mean something other than just being fun, even if it was just a little insight to herself.

She couldn't help but smile brightly when he told her that he didn't want her body to be overtaken by her first tango with alchohol. Her smile was finally the bright, Morgan smile that she hadn't used in days, and it felt good to use it again. "Well, maybe, with your supervision, I might get my first taste?" she said in a teasing fashion. There was a little something about Rabastan. She didn't know what it was, but something... She almost felt like she wanted to smile and be her bright self around him. In a way, it was hard to not be.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

Rabastan watched Morana smile at Morgan's words and than he himself laughed a bit. "Of course, miss Prince, I would gladly be your guardian at your first journey with alcohol and I promise you will leave the party on your own legs!" he said just like pureblood wizard with manners he was taught to, but than he laughed again. It was a little bit like with Zoya. They did this thing a lot. Rabastan missed her, but she was nowhere to be found lately.

[Guest]

"Why thank you, Rabastan," Morgan said with a laugh. Suddenly, she winced as a fresh shot of pain fired across the now darkend bruise on her cheek from her smiling. She gently raised a hand and touched it, the pain bringing tears to her eyes.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

"You are very welcome," he said with smile, when she suddenly stop laughing and he could see tears in her eyes. He gently wiped them away. "Don't worry, we will take you to hospital wing and everything is going to be healed by morning," he said to cheer her up. It was strange for someone like him to see person who was clearly not used to feel pain. He was part of society of young death eaters and pain was quite a day rutine to them.

[Guest]

Morgan looked up at him and smiled sweetly as he wiped her small tears away. At the mention of visiting the hospital wing, Morgan shook her head. "No, I will let them heal on their own. I will be fine. Ummmm.... Thank you for your company, but I think I should go to my room," Morgan said a little on the sad side, getting up. She took the warm Slytherin robe fro her shoulders and held it out to him. "Thank you for letting me borrow this," she said gently.

[Morana Gaunt]

"See you at the party than," Morana said with smile.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

"You are welcome, again. And just like Morana said, see you at the party," he gave her another charming smile. He would offer to escort her, but she seemed, she wanted to be alone, so he decided it would be better if he let her go.

[Guest]

Morgan smiled gently and nodded, "Yes, see you at the party. Where will it be, and what time?" She folded Rabastan's robe and placed it next to him on the grass.

[Rabastan Lestrange]

"I'll pick you up at five. Be ready," he winked at her.

[Guest]

Morgan felt a small blush creep into her pale cheeks. She nodded, "Ok. I will be at the base of the stairs of Ravenclaw Tower. Good night," she said quietly, and turned to leave. After taking a few steps, she turned back to them and said, "And, thank you, again." Morgan smiled and then walked back to the castle.

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