Floo

Hunter was in Diagon Alley for two reasons: a) She needed to get some floo powder, as they were running low at home, and b) to get away from her father. What she didn't like was that there was so many people in Diagon Alley, paying attention to her cloaked face. Sure, she looked suspicious, but why were they paying attention to here when they could be paying attention to other, more interesting people.

She was too busy dodging attention from everyone, she didn't notice that someone was right in front of her until she she tripped over him, causing her to land on the ground, and the floo powder in her bag to scatter around

"Hello," she greeted slowly, careful to keep her anger from invading her emotions, "I hope you have enough money for paying for the floo powder to made me drop." Her eyes glinted dangerously.

Sergiy had been out in this Place called Diagon, he had everything he needed for his next year at his house. And He was happy, he needed three more hours of fun before back to helping friends, and there family members, around the house, and then helping them with Homework. He closed his eyes as he continued to walk, before pausing as he stopped and was bumped into by someone opening his eyes, he noticed her side of the speech instead of her saying hey, she said Hello. Which was strange. He shook his head, and sighed."Err, Why are you not grumpy?" her next, words make him think other wise, he should not doubted her speech he knew better not to he looked at her and spoke."Right.: he told her slowly.

"Why am I not grumpy?" Her eyes eyes flashed in anger, "Because I'm fucking furious, that's why! Your eyes were closed! Who the hell closes their eyes when they're walking in a busy street?!"

She breathed slowly to calm herself down and she crossed her arms angrily. "I hope you know that if you don't pay for some new Floo Powder there will be a crap ton of consequences." She glared.

Lately, Hunter had been in a terrible mood since she hadn't been able to go home because her father was being abusive again. It had made her unable to sleep well and get irritated very easily.

He glared at her and shook his head."Why should you be grumpy?" HE asked her very slowly. Looking at her before sighing and shuddering his shoulders." No, need to Swear, mate." He said calmly towards her. When she crossed her arms, he shook his head."Right, and I am supposes to be shaken in my boots?" He asked her slowly. He looked at her and spoke."Why are you displaying so much anger, over something so silly as this. Are mental?" he questioned her slowly.

"Because I've had a few rough days and it took me ages to get that floo powder, and you dropped it!" She exclaimed, "And I'll swear if I fucking want to!"

She glared at him even harder at his statement but made no comment, because she thought if she did, she would've punched him.

She breathed to calm her down. "No, I'm not mental, I'm angry! It's not silly! I spent all my money on that powder!

He glared at her and shook his head."Damn, you sure are shit out of bloody luck, mate." he told her slowly. Shaking his head this women sure was a needy, bitch. It was like watching a baby addictted to crack demand crack, instead this was floo powder. Shaking his head slowly he looked at her and spoke."SO, why were the Few days been rough, if I'm going to buy anything, You best explain yourself, fully, and also why you swear. If not, then you anit getting shit. Your threats don't frighten me. One bit, Mental girl." He said calmly towards her.