Unlikely Meeting [Josh]

[Sara Cromwell]

If you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
If you feel so angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up

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It was around midnight when Sara was roaming the halls. She had recently found out that her crush loved someone else. It hurt, especially since he was so much like her. Anger grew inside her like a lion. Maybe that was why she was sorted into Gryffindor. But now that she was so fired up you would think she would be in Slytherin. Even so, she was pissed.

She walked the empty halls and came across a door on the third floor. Being the curious girl she was she decided to explore a bit. Walking into the room she looked around and saw over a hundred trophys and portraits. She walked up to one of the trophy's and saw the name Potter. With a sudden burst of anger and picked up the trophy and threw it up against the stone wall. Her heart beat was racing and her breath was heavy. She heard footsteps and looked around, but found no one.

[Joshua Botelho]

Josh walked up behind Sara and saw the trophy that was on the ground. With a wave of his wand the trophy zoomed by Sara's head and into his hands. "Well, Well, Well. I never was one to expect you vandilizing school property." He said with a smirk. "You know, this trophy belonged once to an Earl Coleson. I'm sure he wouldn't be too happy to hear that a Gryffindor is trashing the award that he works so truly hard for.

He laughed coldly, still keeping that characterizing smirk on his face. "So what exactly is a little girl like you doing out this late anyway? Trying to re-create Potter's famous mishaps? The ones that nearly got him killed if it wasn't for his mother? I do hope so." He said, bringing his wand up to her neck. "Because whatever would we do if you were to die?"

[Sara Cromwell]

If you feel so empty
So used up, so let down
If you feel so angry
So ripped off so stepped on
You're not the only one
Refusing to back down
You're not the only one
So get up

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Before the trophy hit the ground it flew past her head, her foucus following. Her blue eyes gazed upon the tall Slytherin. Her anger calmed down. She looked at the trophy in his hands then back up at him. "If you would read it it says James Potter." she said smoothly. She never took her eyes off of him for he was not to be trusted.

She kept quiet as he spoke of Al. He was the last person she wanted to hear about. But she wasn't going to mention anything. It was best to show no emotion. As he moved his wand towards her neck she slowly reached for hers in her robes. Looking down at his wand she smirked. "I would rather die then lose my man-hood." she said calmly, raising her wand to point at his "man-hood"

[Joshua Botelho]

Josh looked down at the trophy, and sure enough, the name 'James Potter' was engraved into it. "Oh, look at that. I'm sorry, I just wasn't too expectant of Potter's actually earning anything." He smirked slightly as he threw the trophy to the side. The metal clashed against the stone floor and created a horrible echo, that if it wasn't a closed room, would've woken the whole school.

Josh looked down at Sara's hand as she pulled out her wand. A snarl corrupted his face as he looked up at her. "You've got some nerve for a girl trapped in a trophy room with someone like me." He said, looking down at her. "I think you'd better watch what you say and do around me."

He moved the wand away from her neck and pointed it at a glass version of the Gryffindor crest. With a jab of his wand it shattered, glass pieces flying everywhere.

[Sara Cromwell]

Sara rolled her eyes as he threw the trophy down. A small chuckle escaped her mouth. But she kept her wand steady, pointing at him. She wasn't about to weaken herself just to let him win. It would be hard to the both of them, seeing as they both are just as stubborn as the other. She kept her wand firm and her eyes directed into his. "Oh really? And why should I be scared of you? What makes you different from any other greasy Slytherin, eh?" she said with a slight smirk. Letting him get to her was the last thing she wanted to happen. "I'm not scared of you." she said as he moved his wand away from her neck. She watched as he shattered the Gryffindor crest that hung from the wall. She turned her head and raised her hands to hide her face. The glass peices flew in all directions, even towards her. And because of that she looked up and waved her free hand and a blue light flew across the two, directing the glass in the other direction. As the broken peices droped to the ground she looked up at the Slytherin. "You ass!" she yelled.

[Joshua Botelho]

Josh smirked at her comment. "Greasy Slytherin, eh? Well I guess you could say I'm less grease and more Slytherin." He chuckled lightly "And you should be scared of me. Because you are not in a position to act like you have power over me. You are defenceless against what I can do.

Josh let out another laugh as Sara called him an ass. He had finally elicited a responce from her. "What? Did you like that stupid crest? Did it resemble something? What about these Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw crests?" He said, pointing his wand at the Hufflepuff crest. With a flicker of his wrist, the crest was also destroyed, sending shards of glass everywhere. He pointed at the Ravenclaw crest and flicked his wand downward, sending the crest crashing into the floor. He laughed at the mayhem he was causing.

[Sara Cromwell]

She watched as he broke the remaining crests, other than the Slytherin one. "Oh, so you wanna play that game huh?" she said with her thick American accent. She put her wand in her cloak pocket and raised her hand next to her face. With a flick of her wrist the large Slytherin crest to the right of them crashed to the ground, shattering into hundreds of peices. "Now there are no more houses to ruin. Happy now?" she said, lowering her hand into her pocket. She wasn't going to be defenseless. Lucky for her she was an American witch, with the ability to use Wandless Magic. Although not a master at it, she knew a number of hand movements. But of course not all of them worked the way she liked it. Fortunetly this one did work. Unlike European witches and wizards American's never use wands but it is possible.

"What makes you think a little girl like me can't beat you? Never thought of that eh? Well I'm not like most Gryffindor's." she said, staring him down.

[Joshua Botelho]

Josh glared down at the girl as he saw her break the Slytherin Crest. Anger welled up inside of him. She had no idea who she was dealing with. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her face at a trophy cabinet. "See that?" He growled. "See all those trophy's with the name Botelho on it? The Potter's cant even compare to that! They're nothing compared to my family! So what if my parent's turned out to be shit? That wont ruin the rest of my family's reputation!" He angrily let go of her next and walked away from the trophy room.

[Sara Cromwell]

Sara felt his grasp tighten around the back of her neck. She felt just as much anger as he did. He shouldn't of started it. She closed her eyes, not looking at the trophy. A sign of relief went through her body as he let go and started towards the door. She rubbed her neck and looked back at him with one eyebrow raised. "What is with you and the name Potter? You act like I am one." she said. She looked down at the broken glass on the floor. "The name Potter is the last thing I need to hear." There was no need for any attempts on him for she knew he would strike back. The last thing she needed was for the two of them to have detention and end up in the hopstial wing. For neither of them would give up until the other one dies or is severley hurt.