Who Invited The Monster (Rab)

The ruckus was enough to pull anyone away from a well placed thought, and he turned to see something he was not looking forward to. Integra. Floundering after his first kiss, he couldn't take seeing her again. Not until he held a conversation with Rodolphus, which he had and that even made things turn even more sour. His eyes met with Integra's but he couldn't make himself move forward. Rab was appalled and not surprised by the news his brother gave him and all the anger was slowly coming to the surface, everything seemed like it was lately.

Helping Narcissa with the Black conversation, even the conversations he's had with a few other students. It was ridiculous, and it just pissed him off more. Now here she was causing another god damn scene where he was more than likely to be involved in, publicly. "Oh shut the hell up and quit your fucking bitching, woman." Rabastan pulled out his wand, slung a few healing charms, and the burning on her chest and fingers slowly slunk back into her naturally beautiful skin. "Can you ever use your head for one god damn second?"

Rab spent too long bottling up his feelings and he turned on the seventh years with a menacing glow. Livid he reached his hand out, pulled a fag from a blonde's lips and placed it between his own. Normally he wouldn't result to such menial devices, but something triggered what his family always wanted to see in such a short amount of time. Green eyes moved to the brown haired boy that was trying to get in with her. Without a word, and a wave of the wand, Rabastan cast the Furnunculus hex on the boy. Only through his anger was he able to successfully land the spell.

Red boils started to sprout all over the Seventh Year's face, but Rabastan wasn't done there. Pushing him back, he pulled in a long drag of the cigarette, ripped off the necktie of the Ravenclaw boy, popped open a few buttons from his collar down and dropped the cancer-stick into his shirt.

Integra pulled him out of the main walkway and he about snarled at her until she pressed herself against him. "Stop, Integra," but their lips touched and he pulled his head back letting it rest against the stone of the wall. "Just fucking stop." Unlike Rabastan who would have walked away he stared at her for a moment and swallowed. Of course he knew that she got around, but who it was with, that he didn't know until he had a conversation with his brother out at the black lake.

The only issue with that, is he shouldn't care. It was in the past, but he did care a little too much. "Why the hell do you want me so bad? When you can have anyone else in this entire school, you pick me." Licking his lips ever so much, green eyes lowered to meet hers. Of course he was in a rotten enough mood to throw her under the bus, but his actions from earlier helped ease a little bit of the tension. "If your mother is so fond of us Lestrange boys, why didn't she send you after Rodolphus instead, seems you've been completely content with him and all, or that Hufflepuff boy, you seem to be pretty damn close to him too."

Eyes narrowing, he weasled his hand out of hers and just looked at her. "It hurts you know, it hurts like all hell is running rampant on the soul to find out that you slept with my brother. Or was one not good enough for you, and you just needed to add me to your little happy go lucky collection."

Rab listened to her and he scoffed for a moment. "I'm not going to argue, but we're only dating for appearances, you can see who you want, but I'm not going to be involved until I settle my own shit out. I can't be the one demanding things from you when I can't deliver." The words hurt him more than he ever imagined they could, and he was hoping she wouldn't take it in such a horrible way. Swallowing, as his face turned to stone Rabastan closed his eyes. The denial was all over his face, because as much as he didn't want to say those words, he was hurting and it was only making it worse walking around with Integra.

"This whole thing was a mistake, and you could have just as easily said no." Looking at his hands and then to the floor, he wasn't trying at all and he was horrible at being in love. "If you need me I'll be in the room of requirements." Rabastan took a step out into the main hall, letting his wand slip into the palm of his hand. It was about time he blew off some steam.

It was only minutes before he came to the large wall, paced back and forth and pushed through the door. Pulling off his robes and rolling up the sleeves to about the elbow, Rabastan let an array of hexes and curses fly at objects in the room. Glass shattered, wood splintered, but every time he destroyed an object it would re-materialize only to be ripped to shreds once more. "WHY..." he slung a curse at a doll, "AM I..." screaming out a hex, tears came to his eyes. "SUCH A FUCKING....." eyes burning now, he was getting worn out as sweet could be visible, "BITCH!" in an instant he bellowed the word Crucio toward a rat that was scuttling across the floor and it squealed in unimaginable pain.

That wasn't all that followed, as the red beam of light blasted from the end of his wand, Rabastan started to laugh.

"Whatever will work, until I'm ready you can get your fix from him. I'll do my best to make sure you're happy." In that moment she demanded he kiss her and he took in a deep breath and she moved in closer still. "Are you certain you want me to kiss you, we all know what happened last time." She nodded and he pushed a strand of her hair back. "Here it goes."

Leaning in, Rabastan stroked the side of her face. 'From the heart' that was the only thing that ran through his mind and then he kissed her. Closing his eyes, at first he was hesitant, and then Integra started to lead him through the motions, but Rabastan was a quick learner. Without using his head, the dark haired boy pulled the Slytherin girl into his lap. Finally taking the lead, but he lost his breath and pulled away.

Everything seemed like it would be okay, just in that little moment she made him forget completely what it was he was so angry about. "Thank you Integra, thank you for being the first person to actually listen to my issues. It really means a lot."

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