07-17-2009, 06:15 PM
Draven looked at Audrey as tho she was something he'd just scraped off his shoe. He made a grimace, and didn't even try to shake her hand. "Don't talk to me, you filthy little Mudblood. I don't speak to trash like you." His owl, a horned owl, perched nearby and raised its feather tufts warningly.