Waiting for Nothing (Open)

Cleo looked at the shop that she now owned. She looked over at the busy street and her emepty shop. She hoped someone would come in and buy something. She did need money to survive in this world. She vaguly wondered if the lck of bussness had anything to do with her haritage. She had gone to school here, but didn't remeber many people. She had gone back to Canada for a few years after she had graduated from Hogwarts.

She sat behind the counter and waited for anyone. She was getting rather loney. She needed a man in her life. She pulled out her newest book. It was called 'Twilight'. A friend back home had recomended it. She was still on the first chapter and found it rather dull and boring. She supposed that a teenage girl might like it, or someone with little intrest in litature. She gave up on it and tossed it back in her bag.

Having nothing better she pulled out a sketch pad and started to design clothing. She knew they were a bit far fetched for this store but she enjoyed it never the less. She threw out another funny looking design, and sighed. She really needed to find something better to do.

Drusilla figured that if she was going to break into the Ministry to bring down the Minister she would have to look like someone who worked there, that meant highclass robes. She decided she would go to Madam Malkins Robes except she had no intent of paying for the robes espcially since she had heard the shop's new manger was a Half Blood

As Drusilla entered the store she saw a woman behind the counter she gave the woman a look of absolute disgust, Drusilla could not even bear the thought of having to talk to a filthy half blood. She walked over towards some business dresses, she looked at one it was pink with three gold buttons going down the centre. Drusilla was completely repulsed by it, it wasnt her style at all however she knew it looked like something someone from the Ministry would wear

She then flung the hanger on the ground and folded the dress up and placed it in her bag, she then began to casually walk towards the exit

Cleo noted a woman come in and scowled at the look of disust she got. She had no right to look at her like that. She was a human too no matter where she came from. She saw that this woman whomever she was picked up a dress that was not her style. Pink was not her color.

She walked over to attempet to help her find a dress that would suit her better. She then saw this woman slip the pink dress into her bag. That really ticked her off. She worked very hard, to have someone come in a steal from her. It enraged her.

"Excuse me, You have to pay for that." She said trying to be polite, but her anger leeked through. She also pulled out her wand. If this woman was going to steal from her she would have hell to pay.

The woman behind the desk called out to Drusilla stating she had to pay for the dress, a smirk appeared on her face Drusilla then pulled out her wand and turned around to face the woman

" Oh but thats where your wrong" Drusilla then let out a cackle " Incarcerous" Drusilla said sharply, ropes then flew out of her wand at great speed begining to tighly wrap themselves around the woman's neck