"Do you know a charm for getting bloodstains out?" Thoreau Lestrange dropped onto the couch in the Slytherin common room, next to Pyxis. He showed her the blood staining the cuff on his white uniform shirt and then dug his fags out of his pocket. "The elves apparently don't. It's not even my blood. If it was my blood, I might not be annoyed that it's still there."
He lit one of the cigarettes and then offered it to Pyxis. "I like your new transfer student. Is he straight? Ravenclaw never gets anyone like that. I should have been in Slytherin. Would have got Bella off my back." Thoreau smiled at Pyxis. Being close to Macnairs meant getting close to Lestranges. Thoreau was pretty sure the only person in his family who didn't want Walden Macnair's cock was his uncle Rodolphus. Plus, Rider didn't get jealous of him. He was pretty much a complete fag. "Did you miss me while I was acquiring bloodstains?"
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