#ignoxinia

If Antonin had not been impressed by the boy’s performance to begin with, he was much less so now. “Then perhaps.. this isn’t for you. Weaklings aren’t accepted in the ranks, you know.” A sinister smile grew over his lips and he pulled his wand from his pocket. “Perhaps I should do the Dark Lord a favor and end you myself.” Now he grinned, his eyes shining with excitement as he thought of all the things he could do to him. But he knew it wasn’t his liberty to take. The grin faltered but his eyes were still telling a tale of horror as he pucked the tip of his wand under the youngling’s chin. “Pick the knife up. Cut his ear off and feed it to him. I won’t repeat myself again, boy.” the tone of his voice was dangerous. He hated to repeat himself.

“Should I tell P A N you’re here, then? Because I am POSITIVE he wouldn’t be HAPPY with it. Unless you’re NOT one of his boys either? Peter would take TERRIBLY to a pirate SPY so DEEP in these woods. No matter, I’ll simply FETCH him,” she sung maliciously, her wings flexing outwards as if she was preparing to fly off.

//I agree with you! You should find yourself best friend who you call whore and will non gay slap their ass. But also totally go big gay for them if they were down. It’s not a blow job its a brojob. You help your bro out!!! Thats what bros do!

“ What’s your problem?! “

@ignoxinia

James had caught Lyra absent-mindedly staring at him. She gave a sweet smile and shook her head. “Nope. Just admiring.”

he's in remission!