<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SXrLTpO.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Curtis "Curt" Roark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14654145#msg14654145)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff 7th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle Born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10'', Dogwood, Unicorn Hair, very stiff and straight (https://pm1.narvii.com/6506/c464ab22ecb450fbb6fea0aab93986aa74e2fa00_hq.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Suspenders are in, right? (https://i.imgur.com/wDlKFLx.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Friday, September 13th, 2019 | After Dinner<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Shores of the Black Lake<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fucking pissed! All the language!<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Blood//Water - grandson (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rc_8tbGhXUc)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Dior Darley | CLOSED<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Carried over from Dior Darley - NSFW (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300117.msg14672271#msg14672271) </td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Enemy. That's how she saw him. Some kind of enemy. It hurt almost as much as realizing he'd been fucked with while he was sitting alone at that resturant waiting for someone who was never going to show up. Sure, they weren't exactly<em>friends</em>, but he hadn't seen her as some kind of enemy. But that was how Dior was. Everyone was an enemy. Everyone was a danger to her. Curt knew that. He'd known that for a long time now. She was very well guarded about herself and he'd obviously got too close. Part of him understood some of the things she did to push people away, but as far as he was concerned, this was over the line. She'd done her damage over the summer and he'd kept his distance, and then some, since. What did she have to gain from letting him known she had a sensitive video of him? It seemed counterproductive.<br/><br/>Dior had to know he would confront her about it. If she wasted her time to push him away over the summer, why do this?<br/><br/>Curt knew the answer and he wasn't shy about saying, "Because you're a right cunt, Doir," he spat out in anger, "But you already knew that. You've known that for a long time."<br/><br/>"I don't need your fucking warnings. Send it to anyone you fucking want, Dior. Just remember, I'm not the only one in that video. It's not just me you'll be getting into trouble and how would people like knowing you sat around to watch me fuck someone? Little Ice Bitch sat around getting her rocks off watching Curt fuck some girl in the library. I feel sorry for whatever sorry ass man you trick into being with you. His dick will probably fall off when he sticks it in that ice cave you call a vagina."<br/><br/>Unafraid of what she might do, Curt moved forward fast and got close to her face, "You're a much better person when you're drunk. Maybe you should take up being an alcoholic you fucking cunt."