Not in the best mood (Open)

[Demetria Lestrange]

'Stupid rain' Demi thought to herself as she pulled the curtains closed of her bedroom. She was sick and tired of rain, stupid numbers of dementors around the place, made the weather all crap. She tucked some of her long black hair behind her ear as she headed out of her room and down the staircase, she stopped when she saw Damian lurking in the corner of their father's study. "What are you doing?" She asked she lent against the door.
"Demetria that is none of your business..." Damian said as he went to shut the door but Demi was quicker and put her arm against the door to stop him from slamming it in her face. "Damian, tell me whats going on!" She hated been out of the loop. "You always get to have all the fun."
"Well when you get the dark mark, i'll let you know everything you want to know but until then." He smirked and moved Demi's hand from the door. "I'm not telling you a thing." And he shut the door. "Jack ass." She muttered before she turned on the spot and Apparated to the leaky cauldron.

The pub was empty apart from Tom the barman when she arrived. "Madam Lestrange.."
"Get me a firewhiskey." She snapped. She hated not having the Darkmark, everyone took her brother more seriously than her because of it and she was just as dangerous if not more dangerous than her arrogant annoying brother. She sighed furiously.

[Isabella Lestrange]

Isabella pulled her hood up as she walked down the street, why did it have to rain? It was just plain annoying. She rolled her eyes as some people gave her scared looks, just because she was the niece of Bellatrix Lestrange didn't mean that she was anything like her. Isabella had hardly seen her aunt since she had got out of Azkaban, Isabella had spent more time with Demetria but she didn't like seeing people in pain like Demetria did. Demetria was sadistic like Bellatrix, that was just one of the things she didn't like about her cousin but she knew better than to mention it.

Heading into the Leaky Cauldron she was both happy and dissappointed to see Demi already there, she had been hoping for a quiet drink, she should have known that it was too good to be true. Now she would have to listen to her complain about everything and insult Harry Potter and tell her how much she really didn't like him. Same old things really, Isabella could read her like a book. "Come on Demi cheer up...." She said as she sat down next to her. She pushed some of her hair back as she ordered a butterbeer. "Thanks..." She said as she handed over the money to pay for it. "Damian and Draco still keeping secrets?"

[Demetria Lestrange]

"I would rather not." She said before taking a big gulp of firewhiskey. "I still have to go to Hogwarts this year. Both my parents are insistant that I finish my studies. Like thats going to do anything, not like the dark lord is going ask as us how many NEWTS we have." She pushed some of her raven dark hair "And Damian rubs in the fact that I still haven't got the dark mark. I have proved myself perfectly capable over and over again yet I have to wait." Demetria Lestrange was not the most patient of people.

"Damian and Draco are still keeping secrets. and I hate being out of the loop!" With a lazy flick of her wand she blew up the small statue on the bottom of the bar. "And if I have to read how great Potter is I'm going to go mad. I'm sick of it." It was ridiculous, he was only famous for being famous. Stupid Halfblood.