*His thin face twisted in anger, Lucius leans forward, intentionally threatening their space.*
Face it. When it's your word against mine, you are going to lose. Every time. You're not -
*But there's something loose in his mouth, suddenly; furious as he realizes what it is, Lucius spits a tooth out into his hand and looks back up at Weasley murderously.*
You just wait, Weasley.
*The head of his department will hear about this. The Minister will hear about this. Casting the tooth aside (that's what Skele-gro is for), Lucius twitches his robes back into place and turns on his heel.*
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Date: 2011-03-15 04:45 pm (UTC)Face it. When it's your word against mine, you are going to lose. Every time. You're not -
*But there's something loose in his mouth, suddenly; furious as he realizes what it is, Lucius spits a tooth out into his hand and looks back up at Weasley murderously.*
You just wait, Weasley.
*The head of his department will hear about this. The Minister will hear about this. Casting the tooth aside (that's what Skele-gro is for), Lucius twitches his robes back into place and turns on his heel.*
Narcissa.