Willow Bliss

Not really. I can’t control what older woman me looks like.

I never said it was right to blame you, only that I would.

It’s a spell!

That's besides the point.

Then go get some? I wouldn't have to hit them if you hadn't gotten plastic surgery.

I love Tom so I’ll take it! 

I'd like ya better if you got your ugly bazookas outta my face. *slaps on of his/her boobs*

Awwww shucks you think so highly of me. I love you too.

You're like a blonde, more sexual version of Tom. That's all ya gettin'.

Annoyin', Irish, blond, and loves to throw ya body around? Ya kiddin', right? Who doesn't know it's you?

Alright.

Don't wink at me, Niall. That's creepy.

So it is poison.

Of course not. I'm just not giving them out to ungrateful broads. You said you didn't want one, therefore you don't get one.

*takes the drink* I’m sorry.

*snatches the drink back* Uh-uh. That ain't yours, Sticks.

I don’t think I’m better than you. I know you’re a prankster.  What was I suppose to assume?

All that talk about second chances? Is that just talk then?

Not so great. Some blonde, bimbo thinks she's better than me and is too good for my drinks.

I know you, sooooo I don’t think I’ll trust you. I’ll stick to my food.

No skin off my bones. You're missing out.

Gettin' drinks for people. You want some, Sticks?

I can tell. Just the way you hold yourself.

Really? Most people say I should be a Slytherin.

Ravenclaw.

I'm a Gryffindor.