Pansy Parkinson's Residence

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Laughs bitterly.*

You'd think we'd never have made such a thing!

*Nods, smiling.*

Actually, that sounds good to me too.

*Pulls out two bottles of butterbeer. Turns around, strolls back to the couch and sits down again, offering Greengrass her drink.*

Here you are. So Astoria, what have you been up to?

[scarlet]

*Takes the Butterbeer and pours some into a cup* Thank you. Yes, Slytherins were known for their Cunningness, but lesser known- their friendship and alliance.

*Smiles* Nothing much, Pansy. But I am, indeed trying to go to St.Mungo's and get some tests before being a trainee. And studying for them, as well.

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Smiles, dropping her hand as Astoria takes her butterbeer. Chuckles.*

That's just because no one else proves to be worthy of our time.

*Nods, raising her eyebrows, impressed.*

Very good Astoria. I always thought you'd be one to have an occupation.

*Of course, the thought wasn't appealing to Pansy. She would much rather be responsible for nothing other than herself. But she did respect Astoria's aspiration to be a Healer.*

How long does the whole process take? To fully be considered a Healer, that is.

[scarlet]

*Smiles* Cheers, Pansy. Cheers.

*Thinks* I don't know. But better safe then sorry, so I guess I could study more until I grasp the hang of it. Then I might be the better one in getting accepted.

*Sips her Butterbeer* So, what about you, Pansy? Any gossip you have to tell me?

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Smiles. Lowers her head and raises her own glass.*

Cheers.

*Takes a sip of her butterbeer. It was nice for a change, as she didn't drink it often. She really just bought it for guests.*

Sounds like a fail-proof plan. I don't know how you do it. Seven years was more than enough for me.

*Laughs shallowly.*

Hah. No. Nothing of the sort. My life is beyond boring at the moment. I've just been struggling to keep myself sane by attending whatever events I can, really.

*Shrugs.*

[scarlet]

*Sighs and sips her Butterbeer* Pity... So many things are happening to others; I don't think I'm having my share of the fun. *Pouts*

[Caius Reppert]

*Walks up to the door, fixes tie*
*casually knocks on the door*

*Puts hands in pockets while he waits for Pansy to open the door*

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Nods slowly, in agreement. Opens mouth to relate in comment, but stops at a knock at the door. Frowns curiously.*

Who would that be?

If you don't mind Astoria, please excuse me for a moment. It seems I have another visitor.

*Stands, strolls casually to the door. Turns the knob and opens it to reveal Caius Reppert. Smiles with a bit more warmth than her usual polite smile.*

Caius! What a nice surprise. I didn't know you had my address.

*Steps aside, gestures him inside her home.*

Please, come in.

[Caius Reppert]

::Has his arm out leaned on the door way::

Well I just moved in down the street. Not to seem like a creep but I saw you come home the other day. Just decided it was time to visit an old friend. ::winks::

::Walks in and waits to walk back with her into whatever room she was in before::

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Looks him over with a smirk, observing his casual stance. Eyes grow wide in a mixture of surprise and excitement.*

You did? I should be seeing more of you then.

*Smirks teasingly, chin lifts.*

Ahhh. So you spy on me in your spare time? I see...

*Turns to have Caius follow her, but turns back to him quickly, remembering Astoria in her living room.*

I have some other company over already. I hope you don't mind?

*Turns again and walks into the room, calls to Astoria, a small smile on her face.*

Look who I found, Astoria!

*Allows Caius to make his entrance, knowing he would rather make his own than have her make it for him.*

[Caius Reppert]

::Chuckles::

Well you see, its become a new habit of mine. I enjoy spying in on pretty women, such as yourself.

::follows her into the living room::

I don't mind at all.

::Mentally growns when he realizes its Astoria. She had flirted with him the other day, and he actually found it annoying. She was too young for him. He'd leave it to Malfoy to figure the girl out. He'd noticed Draco had his eyes on her lately. Nonetheless, he decided to act like a gentleman::

::walks to Astoria, kisses her hand, then takes a seat as close to Pansy as possible.::

Astoria, always a pleasure.

::smirks::

What have you two gossipy girls been gossiping about, eh?

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Smiles, watching the greeting between the two. Smiles turns into a smirk as Caius sits close to her. Chuckles softly.*

Nothing much. Just catching up, really.

*Picks up her Butterbeer and takes a sip. Looks to Caius's hands, noticing he didn't have one.*

Oh, Caius. Forgive me for not asking sooner. Would you like something to drink? I have everything.

[Caius Reppert]

If you don't mind, I'd love to have one. But I can get it for myself, just point me in the direction.

::stands up to go to the kitchen. Smirks at Pansy and Astoria.::

Looks like you both need a refill. I can help you there.

::grabs both their glasses and turns back to Pansy so she could point him to the right place:

[scarlet]

*Snatches the Cup back from Caius* No, thank you. I shall finish mine and leave- letting you two do whatever you wish together.

Dinner, was it? *Smirks- after the meeting at the Bar, she now knew how Caius was. And Salazar himself take her if she did indeed fall for him again. Never in any word.*

[Pansy Parkinson]

*Smiles politely.*

Oh, thank you Caius. The wet bar is right over there.

*Points in it's direction.*

*Looks over to Astoria, surprised, as she snatches back her glass. Frowns slightly, a little confused. Did she not like Caius. Pansy and Caius had been good friends at Hogwarts. Can't recall any hostile confrentations between Caius and Astoria in the past. Shrugs away the thought, now thinking Astoria just wishes to create a little scene.*

Astoria, I'm so sorry to hear you have to leave so soon.

*Frowns still, being truthful.*

I hope we can still set up that play date?

*Nods to Astoria now, looking from her to Caius. What was her problem? Caius was a very goodlooking- and bloody wealthy- man. Perhaps she was jealous?*

Yes, we had planned a dinner.