Face down -- TBD

I looked over at Daphne.  "You getting uncomfortable with this topic, Turner?" I asked..  She would end up being on the other side if this rises to something big.

I sighed.  "Well, I think just because we're Slytherins... doesn't mean we always have to be dark and creepy," I said to the group.

I could not help but laugh out loud at Constantine.  "Dark adn creepy?" I asked, still chuckling.  "You really think we're dark and creepy?  I say we're cool and suave."

I chuckled.  "You know Stan is always one to be a bit dramatic," I said to Vinny, shaking my head.

I sighed, wishing they woudl stop.  I hated the way that Rory treated Stan when he was around the other guys.  I stood up and put a hand on Stan's shoulder.  "Want to go for a walk?" I asked him, thinking this woudl be a good excuse to get out of here.  I was sure that the guys would gossip about us, but that was fine.  It would give them seomthing else to talk about.

I chuckled.  "We are not going to have an argument about whether or not we're creepy or suave, are we?" I questioned.

I nodded when Daphne asked me that.  I stood up and waited kind of awkwardly until I felt the gentle hands to guide me around the randomness that was the Slytherin common room.  That was the most difficult thing about being blind at Hogwarts.  "Thanks," I said when we got out of the room.  "What do you want to do?" I asked.

I ignored Ian and watched Daphne and Stan leave.  I looked back at the group.  "So... we pissed them off, didn't we?" I inquired.

I sighed.  "Yeah, we did," I said.  "But sometimes I'm not sure if Stan is cut out to be a Slytherin..."  This was what we were.  He could not alwas handle it.

I sighed.  "I don't know," I said to hiim honestly.  "I just wanted you to have an excuse to get away from them."  It was obvious how thtye were starting to bother him.

I nodded.  "I don't know, though.  Sometimes the way he handles himself... he is easily a Slytherin," I said, thinking of the way that he had approached me earlier.

I chuckled at Daphne.  "Thank you for that," I assured her.  "I can't handle them sometimes..>""

I smirked.  "Whether he likes to admit it or not, anyways," I said, looking at Dorian and Rory with a bit of pleasure at that idea.

I sighed, nodding.  "Yeah, but that's just Stan for you," I said simply.  "It's just that he's in such a Gryffindor famliy... it's hard for him to decide what he wants to do."

I sighed.  "I know, Stan," I said to him simply.  There was nothing I could do to really help with that situation.  "They're just... so Slytherin sometimes.  There's no other way to describe it."