A fallin in

Alex had decided to come to the Astronomy tower to get some fresh air, he always liked to get a better view of things. The cool November day was chilly, but not to the point of freezing. Wearing only a black leather jacket that his mother sent him, it was made of animal skin she had hunted. It was a very nice gift but very odd in Hogwarts, because it was considered really muggle. He stood by the railing, enjoying the view as noone would be around for a while. Hopefully not getting in his way, but things never came out what intended, do they?

Franki had dressed warmly, as it was getting colder and colder every day. She loved her Slytherin beanie- though she was not one to be proud of her House, secretly of course, because it kept her pleasantly warm. She had pulled the green and silver knit beanie snugly over her ears and long blonde hair as she made the long, winding trip up to the Astronomy tower. She plucked at her sweater, enjoying the warmth of her long-sleeved ensemble.

She began humming a jaunty little tune as she pulled her Slytherin bag higher up on her shoulder, before prancing into the Astronomy Tower. She stopped short, however, at the sight of Alex Star. Her smile faded, as it often did around her Housemates. "Oh," she said. A brief, awkward pause rested between them. Franki cleared her throat and hurried to a window opposite him, peering outside it as she said in what was meant to be a casual voice, "Hello, Alex."

Alex looked at her with a stern look, he knew her from his house. By name and there same study group that they had been in. They didn't talk much, but she seemed not like the typical Malfoy that prompted there wealth and pureblood. He looked at her from his window, pondering of what to do at all. Should he just leave the tower, but he didn't move from his spot. He was here first, so she needed to leave but he had to be civil.

Maybe she came out here to spite him, or was it to relax? He never understood women because they always were so hard to read. He moved to a wall closer to her, staring at her as she had her back turned. That was a really bad idea, because people could take advantage of that chance to do some bad. But he had honor, so he would always fight from the front. " Hello, Miss Malfoy, you know that it's bad luck to have your back turned to a slytherin " He said cooly, waiting for her response, he was still miffed about the whole thing she called him on earlier.

She placed her arms on the sill of the window, pressing her elbows into the structure as she leaned forward. She tipped herself forward just enough so a sliver of her face was bathed in sunlight. A chilled breeze wafted forward, tickling her nose and stinging her cheeks until they were pink. Her shoulders rose, scrunching close to her face in an attempt to keep herself warm.

Alex spoke, which was unfortunate. She should have just left. The last thing she wanted to do was speak to a Housemate, especially one that also happened to be a Dark Follower as well. Her eyes flicked upwards in irritation and she responded, "Well, if you recall, I'm a Slytherin too. So you're just as unlucky as me right now."

Alex was admiring her from where he was, she didn't seem evil like the other women in the dark followers. The others did to much and acted like they owned everything. There leader was the worst one of them all, deciding to ignore him just because he had some attitude but truthful ideals. He hated the dark followers, and wanted them to be gone....to start over with a better cause.

Instead of irritation shown on his face, his smirk was still intact. Looking over her to her eyes as she was losing her cool already. Not a very good thing for a slytherin at all, he moved closer to her until he was only two feet away from her. Staring down at her with a stern look on his face. " Losing your cool isn't very slytherin, more of a gryffindor thing if you ask me. whats your problem with me?, saying those things at meeting for no reason. Let me guess, you just wanted to fit in with the rest of the backstabbers and crazies there, or is it that you hate me for some odd reason "