Grand Staircase

"You're in luck. You get to walk away."

I chuckle a bit madly, looking at this boy, "Oh, I'm not walking away now that you've intrigued me..." I grin insanely, "Tell me, boy, what is your name?"

"Why would I tell you?"

"Because I'm curious, intrigued, AND can make you feel a massive amount of pain without touching you." The grin grows a bit wider.

"Try it old man and you'll be lifeless before you even hit the floor."

I laugh maliciously, "We'll see about that..." I grin, focusing my mind on all his nerves, twisting them and bending them to cause him as much pain and torture as possible.

I scream in fierce agony and fall down bt refusing to go to my knees.

I laugh, oh, so very insanely, then say, "Will you tell me your name now? Or would you rather I do more?"

"It's BROGAN you asshole!!"

I grin and stop his torture, looking at him. "See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" I chuckle madly.

I scoff and roll my eyes at him, 'Whatever."

"Well, I guess I shall tell you my name as well..." I smirk, "I am Jack Nuel, father of Samantha and Sarah Nuel. I don't suppose you've met them yet?"

"Unless their death eaters, odds are I don't care if I met them or not."

I chuckle, "Oh, they're FAR from being Death Eaters... One of them is engaged to a Strayer even..." I look at Brogan curiously, a smirk on my face, "So, Brogan, how long have you been here at Hogwarts?"

"Are you like really lonely or something?" I ask spitefully.

OOC Jack: ........ Maybe........

IC I chuckle, "I'm just a curious man."

"Well go bother someone else with your stupid search for friends!"

I laugh, "My, I love this attitude you have! You're the most interesting student I've tortured here all day!"

I look over my shoulder with a scowl and implore with heavy sarcasm, "Oh boy do I win some kind of prize?"

I shake my head, laughing. I look at him and tilt my head to the side, "You could let me inside that strong,independent mind of yours..."

"Screw you."

I just start to laugh crazily, clearly showing that I'm one of the most insane people here at this school.

Sarah: I walk in, having heard that familiar laugh from a couple halls away. I sigh,glaring at my dad, then look at Brogan apologetically, but more annoyance with my father. "I'm sorry, is he bothering you?"

"EVERYONE bothers me." I glare at her angrily.

I give him a sneer, my attitude working up at his words. "Well, EXCUSE ME then for caring!"

OOC How old is Brogan?

OOC 17

IC

I turn away from her, "You're excused..."