Jessara could see the boy wanted nothing to do with her, so what? Did he think she would be upset if he wanted nothing to do with her? Hardly. Though she did notice he was handsome in his own way. He seemed as if he was planning to take his....sister? Well if she was his sister then she obviously had more tact then he did, meaning she had more class then he did....obviously. Cocking her head to the side Jessara smiled at the woman. "A pleasure to meet you Elvira." She said as she half curtsied herself.<br/><br/>Elvira had an elegant charm about her, a certain otherworldly quality that Jessara could not place. "No....I cannot say I have." She replied almost forlornly at the thought. "My parents though purists such as ourselves didn't bother themselves with such things so they never gave me the pleasure of killing any of the filth. When I came here, my dear friend told me to lay low so that I would draw attention but told me one day it would come when wizards ruled and then I would have my chance." Her own twinkle came to her eyes. "I do so relish the thought of killing a muggle, preferably the filth that surround my meager home."<br/><br/>She hated the thought of the little house she had. It was hardly what a pure blooded witch such as herself deserved but it was sadly all she could afford until her parents demise. She loved her parents though and had no intention of bringing about an untimely death to them. "Perhaps when we are done celebrating here we can clear out the vermin around my home, I certainly must bring that up to Lucius." She mumbled more to herself then anyone. "Death Terrors?" Jessara looked a little confused at the words. "No, I am not one of them. Though perhaps one day I might be, it would be wonderful." She said almost longingly.<br/><br/>They began to leave and Jessara almost debated on whether to follow them or not but she liked the girl, she didn't meet many that she liked lately and another pure blooded witch was possibly what she needed. She really hadn't made many friends and this one was around her age, perhaps if they could learn more about each other they might be good friends. She decided to follow them, hoping to talk more and possibly find her first kill. "So, Elvira where did you go to school? I went to Durmstrang."