A Slytherin haven? I don't think so!

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth was shocked; his favourite sweet shop was being invaded by countless Slytherins, they seemed to be multiplying like rabbits; it was plain strange. Once he had been able to survey the glorious sweets in peace, yet now there were angry Slytherins demanding to be served in their forthright posh tones. True not all were bad, and he was always one to give them a good chance of bettering themselves, yet he'd seen too many Slytherins acting cruelly to truly trust many of them.

Gently pushing open the door, he had to dodge as a gaggle of boisterous Slytherin boys bustled past roughly. Rolling his eyes he slipped past them into the shop proper. It felt good to be back there; yet it was far too crowded to allow him peace and quiet to ponder upon which sweets he would choose for Grace; he really didn't have enough money to simply squander it all. Jostled fiercely by all those present he became quite annoyed relatively quickly; having entered with entirely the wrong attitude; his patience wore thin with people with no manners at all. Slipping back out of the shop before he was bodily pushed out, he grumbled under his breath, perhaps Zonko's would be a better bet? But doubtless that would be even busier. he'd simply have to force his way through; by any means necessary, he was quite determined to buy Grace something nice. Taking a deep breath he slipped back into the crowd striving forwards to be served.

[Evra Thorn]

Evra entered into Honeydukes, there could hardly be an eventful evening in the slytherin commonroom without the delights of honeydukes munchies. Heading straight to near the till where you could find sweets to turn your tongues multicoloured. Which always provided some amusement.

However as the sweets came into reach he collided into another. Yet it was not enough to cause him imbalance. Evra may be a slytherin but obviously the natural thing to do in this instance is to apologise, incase it is the shopkeeper. Otherwise one is unlikely to be served.

Evra averted his eyes from the floor and looked up at his collissionee.
"Sorry, I suppose I should watch where I am walking more." He muttered ruffling his hand through the back of his hair.

[Henry Boggleworth]

As Boggleworth tried in vain to negotiate his way through the growing crowd in Honeydukes, without several minor bruises or loss of limb, he'd heard tell of somebody in such a rush for sweets they ahd actually tripped and fallen badly fracturing an elbow; but of course that had been easily fixed, though the pain had doubtless been quite excruiating for a time. Thanking his lucky stars that nothing so drastic or painfail was befalling him yet, he cursed as he collided head-on with a stocky Slytherin, clearly Boggleworth had come off worse as the steel toe caps collided painfully with his ankles. Crying out in pain Boggleworth winced visibly trying to stop a full-blown scream.

"Cor that was bloody painful." Gritting his teeth Boggleworth hopped from foot to foot, clapping a hand upon the stocky Slytherin to keep his balance. As the pain gradually subsided Boggleworth gingerly put weight upon his foot once more, feeling little unsteady. "No problem, could easily happen," He smiled merrily at the Slytherin not wanting to be rude.

"Boggleworth," he greeted warmly giving his hand a manly shake, "and you?"

[Evra Thorn]

Evra had to suppress a smile, it generally caused him much enjoyment to see someone writhnig in pain when it was due to himself, especially hufflepuffs, but it would be an unfair judgement upon him, he did seem a fairly pleasant chap.

"Boggleworth eh? That rings a bell for some reason, not sure why though." Evra contemplated for a few moments of why he recollected the name, but allowed it to pass and reply coeurteously to Boggleworth.

"I'm Thorn. Evra Thorn. Nice to meet you!" He stated stretching out his hand to shake Boggleworths. "And apologies once again for the damage to those knees of yours!"

[narcissablack]

Narcissa was wandering the store, clearly without a purpose. She wasn't one for sweets, but she still needed a way to pass the time. Walking up to two guys she recognized, one was a Hufflepuff, and one was unfortunatly a fellow Slytherin.
"Excuse me," She started, trying to get past them. Noticing it was Evra, the very one who out of jealousy had thought it would be funny to rid her head of hair. "Oh hello Evra darling. How are you? I guess the last time I saw you, you decided it would be funny to remove my gorgeous blonde locks. How've you been?" She smiled at him sweetly, keeping the sarcastic tone in her voice.

[narcissablack]

uhm.. alright.
that was rather blunt.