The Great Lake

"If your commenting on my stupidity, ill just remind you that i get way better grades than you." he said, not that he cared much about that right now. "So where were you then?" he asked but thenbacked away as she screamed at him. "Wow calm it." he muttered, surprised. He glared at her again and saw that same change in her expression, it reminded him of a house elf that was trying to say something its masters had told it not to... "Did.. you get kidnapped?" he asked curiously. "or something like that. By the aurors or something?" He wouldnt be surprised if she had, she was a danger magnet.

Ginevra rolled her eyes at his reminder, as she knew he was right but not intirally. He got better grades, yeah, but not in all subjects and not all that much more either, in the ones she was below him. Of course on the usual basis she would remind him that she wasn't commenting on his brain power in general, more of how much he was using it towards what she was aiming for him too. She had bursted out, exploaded in a way with words she couldn't keep in. Closing her eyes for a moment, she breathed in again once more. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scream." she told him, as she hadn't now, only before had she actualyl mean't too. Seeing him start guessing, she was glad that he was finally getting some clue, if any at all. "Kinda of.... no." she replied, using her words carefully. Of course her no had been different, as she wanted him to see it as a lie, just not outloud. Her not being able to tell him anything was harder then she would have imagined it to be. Waiting, she was glad he got on thing, even if he couldn't guess anything else. He knew parts of her past, that would help him.

Watching her, he realized he wasnt the only one of them with anger problems.. "Its not problem.. I shouted at you before too.." he muttered. He glared at her as she answered her question, there was something odd about her answer, was she lying? Darren looked into her eyes, and knowing her very well, understood, she couldnt say anything about it. His hands balled up into fists again, but he wasnt angry at her this time."Can you tell me who it was, at least?" he asked concernedly.

It was true, he had indeed shouted at her before she had shouted at him but she still didn't think that was any reason for her to yell back, One wrong doesn't make a right, or whatever the saying was, her dad had told her it many times before dying. Not looking away as she caught him looking into her eyes, it was truely her weakness. If she was lying and didn't make it obvious, her eyes always told the truth there, only few knew that too; Darren seemed to be one of them, for now, she took that as a good thing. She knew he would get it, but she didn't know how fast he'd be able to peice everything together. Hope hadn't died in her, at least, for now. Frowning once more, she reached out and took his hand, unballing the fist with effort. Thinking of a way to word what she was saying as best as she could without actually saying it, she didn't care if he ripped his hand away as she uncurled his fists, it was only to be expected. "Uhh. Different.. Bad, people?" she spoke, her tone normal but her voice more to herself as she was testing what she could say and what she couldn't with caution.

Darren frowned, it was a big problem. She couldn't tell him what had happened, so he had to guess and he wasn't a great guesser.. He looked down at her attempting to uncurl his fist. He let her, then took her hand in his. He frowned at her answer, it wasn't really a great hint. "Death eaters?" he asked looking back at her. " Just nod or shake your head...You can do that at least, right?"

The fact that she wasn't able to tell anyone anything was a problem, yes, but it was a bigger problem that she had even gotten herself into it in the first place. Going home had been her first plan, to see her mom as she had told people at first, but obviously the plans had changed unexpectedly in that course. Letting Darren's hands drop as she uncurled them, she started to fiddle with her own hands; this was making her nervous. Swallowing hard, she was afraid to test it, what if she actually couldn't. Without actually giving an answer, Ginevra looked away at the lake. Her answer was simple, something obvious if he noticed she would have called him stupid or something on that lines if he had been wrong with that guess.

Darren crossed his arms, he was getting annoyed, though not at her. It was quite hard to guess what happened without her giving him any clues. He glared at her and cursed quietly as she looked away. He would take that, as a 'no i cant answer'. "Well" he muttered, trying to cheer her up. "They let you go, so theres no problem!" He would just find out who they were himself later and kill them...

Ginevra couldn't blame him in the least bit for being annoyed, she knew she would be the same if it was her trying to guess something he could not tell her. It was always difficult, but if you tried, in the end you could get something out of it. That was the thing with what she had done, always loopholes could be found, it was just a risk even testing them. Looking back at him after rolling her eyes at the lake, she could see that he was trying to cheer her up but his face told her he wasn't exactly planning to let it go. "Yea, they let me go, so no doing anything stupid." she warned him, knowing perfectly well she hadn't just been able to get up and walk out. The thing was, she wasn't informing Darren on that, she had experience with trying to get revenege.

Darren wasnt really angry at her anymore, now that he knew she had a good excuse for leaving, but was still a bit frustrated. "What, you think Im gonna leave them alone after what they did to you?" he asked raising his eyebrows. "Yeah syre.."

The fact that Ginevra was so protective over the ones she cared for was one of the reasons she went away from the castle. If the Death Eaters were after her, she wouldn't lead them to somewhere where others could get hurt, that was just unthought of when it came to her mind, she'd never do anything like that. Never. Sighing, she looked up at him, trying to think of things he might do but really, she couldn't guess any. Fiddeling with her hands more, the thought of him trying to do anything was making her even more nervous then before. "You don't know what they did to me." she reminded him, trying to get points against him so he wouldn't do it, but was sure she'd probably fail. "Do you see any marks?" she asked, waving her arms so he could see them. Man did she love magic, they helped when wanting to hide things. Having learned the spell she was using from Darren, she hoped he wouldn't guess. Then again, he was never the best guesser.

[I have school, so i'm poofing either now or after another post.]