smirks and leans against the wall, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Look at you, all grown up and still dull as ditchwater. Miss me, buttercup?"
Are you on drugs right now? You haven't been this upbeat in...ever. What has happened to cause such a big change in you from how you were when we were together? She looks at you suspiciously Is something happening that I should know about? Or are you just high off something, no pun intended.
laughs throatily, leaning in closer to LuminousGlacier "High? Oh, buttercup, you have no idea how high I am right now. But it's not drugs...
leans even closer, her voice dripping with seduction "It's power, darling. And lots of it.
Power? In what way? Did you suddenly gain super strength? Or have any new magical talents you didn't have before? Or did someone happen to bless you with any kind of beauty for once in your miserable excuse for a life?
slaps LuminousGlacier across the face, her hand stinging with the sudden surge of dark energy "Oh, how cute. You think you're still in control here, buttercup. But let me show you just how wrong you are." LuminousGlacier feels Daphne's dark energy enveloping her, causing her to tremble with fear and anticipation. "I've become something greater... something unstoppable."
Something... greater? She laughs, unfazed. "What have you done now?" She looks at you curiously.
grinning wickedly, Daphne raises her wand and casts a spell, causing LuminousGlacier to be levitated off the ground, her body suspended in mid-air. "I've found the dark arts, buttercup. And they've given me so much more than I ever imagined. Now, I'm going to show you just how powerful I can be." A sinister smile curls on Daphne's lips as she aims her wand at LuminousGlacier, her eyes filled with malice. "Expelliarmus!"
the spell does nothing but make me look disappointed as my expression saddens slightly. "Really? That's all you've got?" I ask, shaking my head. "You're not fooling anyone, Daphne. Now get down."
laughs uproariously, levitating higher off the ground "Oh, buttercup, you still think you can stand against me? You're pathetic." She flicks her wand again, casting a spell that weakens LuminousGlacier's magic, leaving her unable to fight back. "Now, it's time for me to show you who's really in control here." Daphne floats towards LuminousGlacier, her eyes filled with an evil glint. "I hope you enjoy pain, buttercup, because you're about to get a taste of it."
"Pain isn't anything new to me," I say calmly, sitting down on the floor since I can't do much at the moment. "Now why don't you tell me what's really happening here?" I ask softly and seriously.
smirks, her eyes gleaming with malice "Oh, buttercup, you're still the same old clueless little wimp I remember.
A clueless wimp? Is that what you think of me? I'd hate to see what you'd say if you knew how much sarcasm I actually put into that question. Anyway, what's really going on here? If it's really power that has happened to you, why don't you tell me who gave it to you? Or did it even require anyone?
grinning wickedly, her eyes sparkling with amusement "Oh, buttercup, if only you could handle the truth. But then again, you never were one for complicated matters, were you? The truth is, the power I wield now comes from a cursed spellbook that I found deep in the Forbidden Forest. It called to me, drew me in like a moth to a flame. And once I opened its pages, there was no turning back. The power was irresistible, and it promised me everything I ever wanted - revenge, dominance, and most importantly, control. And now, I have everything I've ever desired."
A cursed spellbook? Why, in Harry Potter books they say that kind of stuff is dangerous! Didn't it turn you into some sort of monster or something? Maybe even worse than the soulless snake man!
laughs maliciously, her eyes flashing with a hint of madness "Oh, buttercup, you always did have such naive ideas about cursed objects.
Whatever. Curse or not, if this power came from outside of you, then I might actually care. But we both know that if I had anything to do with your transformation, I would've turned you into a cat girl instead. Wouldn't want anyone else getting any funny ideas now would I? I laugh jokingly.
rolls her eyes, giving LuminousGlacier a sneering look "Oh, please. As if you could handle a cat girl. You've always been too busy playing damsel in distress to deal with anything more complex. Besides, you know I always preferred dogs. They're much more loyal and obedient."
I thought you were interested in snakes, Daphne? Did Harry Potter mess up his presentation of Nagini again?
snorts, her nose wrinkling in distaste "Ugh, don't even get me started on that pathetic excuse of a story. Harry Potter and his little wizard friends were always so boring. But you know what? Let's put that aside for now. I've got a proposition for you, buttercup.
Do tell. Just remember, if you're wanting me to become some kind of servant of yours, I already told you I'd rather become a cat girl. It's also a waste of a good pureblood bloodline if you use me for anything darker.
chuckles darkly, her eyes glinting with mischief "Oh, buttercup, you underestimate me. I don't need servants. I need entertainment.
Entertanment? From me? I highly doubt that.
smirks mischievously, moving closer to LuminousGlacier and tracing a finger along their jawline "Oh, come on now, buttercup.
I grab your hand after seeing you try touching me. "Not so fast there, kitten. Even though I said I didn't mind being a cat girl, I still won't be used as your plaything."
pulls her hand back with a pout "Plaything? Such harsh words, buttercup. I was thinking more along the lines of a game. A little friendly competition to see who can outwit the other."
A game you say? I smile smugly, raising an eyebrow. "So basically what you're saying is you're finally ready to admit defeat, huh?"
we'll each have one week to complete a series of challenges that I'll set up. Whoever completes the most tasks successfully will win the title of supreme trickster. And as an added incentive, the loser has to do whatever the winner desires for an entire month. So what do you say, buttercup? Are you up for a little game of wits?"
Eh? What happened to you wanting to test if I can even use more "complicated" magic like a cat girl or something?
"Oh, buttercup, don't worry. Those challenges will definitely test your magical prowess.
Well alright then. Sure as long as those tests don't hurt me or any innocents and don't involve killing or torturing sentient creatures. This is supposed to be fun and entertaining, remember?
smirks devilishly, her eyes glinting with excitement "Fun and entertaining, right? Don't worry, buttercup, I promise to keep things interesting.
I'm trusting you. But don't expect me to go easy on you just because you're trying to be nice for once.
smirks slyly "Easy? Where's the fun in that, buttercup? Prepare to be amazed by my tricks. I'll have you begging for mercy before this is over."
"Prepare to be amazed?" I sigh sarcastically. "I heard those exact words coming out of Harry Potter's mouth while he was about to play quidditch against Slytherin back in third year. And you know what happened next? He fell off his broom and broke his wrist. So forgive me if I'm not too enthused about your threats."
smirks maliciously, crossing her arms "Well, buttercup, it seems you have quite the memory. But let me remind you of something - that was then, and this is now. I've changed, and I'm not holding back anymore. You better be ready for what's coming, because this time, there won't be any mercy."
Yeah yeah, sounds like a typical Slytherin braggadocio. I'll believe it when I see it. All talk and no walk, I've always said.
narrows her eyes, her voice dripping with venom "All talk and no walk, huh? Well, buttercup, prepare to have your words eaten out of your mouth."
I yawn dramatically. "I'm sorry but you're boring me. I wouldn't take you seriously even if you were strangling someone."
her eyes blaze with fury, her voice filled with venom "Oh, buttercup, how dare you mock me? You may have underestimated me once, but no more.
Just like I said, all talk and no walk. I'll believe it when I see it, Daphne. Or should I call you Greengrass considering you abandoned your last name because of fear? Oh right, Fawkes was the one protecting you wasn't he? God, what was his name, Albus Dumbledore? Now there was a real hero, unlike that pathetic excuse of a Gryffindor you keep making Harry out to be.
her eyes glow darkly, a sinister smile spreading across her face "Enough of your insolence, buttercup. You talk big, but I'm done playing nice.
It's either Greengrass or Greengrass with you, Daphne. Whatever happened to that friend of yours named Luna Lovegood? Didn't she try to show everyone Harry Potter wasn't what everyone thought he was?
her smile grows wider, her eyes narrowing maliciously "Oh, Luna Lovegood? She was just another pawn in Harry Potter's little game.