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[Drake Bass]

'If there is one thing that my comrade and I appreciate it is confidentiality.' Drake, his hand still on Derek's shoulder, beckoned to Oryn and indicated the exit. There was a better place for this than the middle of a group of gawking teenagers.

'The Three Broomsticks it is then.' He pivoted and sent a smile towards the Ravenclaw table, hoping that Seniade would catch it, and ushered Derek towards the exit.

[Jasper Swift Kinney]

[evil evil not letting me answer]

Jasper yawned rubbing his eye, making himself look bored. "Yes Oryn, titled and decorated. You have no idea who you're facing" He grimaced and stuck his tongue out making it all look like a game. That was true. The boy had no idea whom he was teasing. Jasper was sure they all wouldn'e be so cocky if they knew they were facing not Jasper Kinney, a Ravenclaw student, but Major Jasper Swift, a leader of a vampire army for more than five decades, responsible and wanted for things much worse than fist fighting at school. "You should be calling me Sir, little boy" he winked at Alice before turning to Derek.

"You know I actually like your idea of finally setting this. now what kind of weapon do you prefer? Wands? Or are you a man enough to use your hands? " He asked hoping to get his answere before the ladies pulled their pups out of there

[Derek Ritcher]

Derek was almost gone from the Great Hall but he turned his head when he heard Jasper's words, smiling slowly as he set his chocolate eyes on Jasper's face. "I'd prefer to tear you limb from limb with my hands Jasper. And I will, the next time I catch your icy paws on my lady." And with that Drake was ushered swiftly from the Great Hall by the other boys, before he said something more antagonizing to Jasper.

[Jasper Swift Kinney]

"Dream on" Jasper murmured under his breath. "You're still only human." He smirked before turning around and wrapping his arms around Alice. He wasn't afraid of Derek. More he was worried about his own self control. But what bothered him the most were the hints thrown by the others. So they suspected what he was. But they couldn't figure out who he was.