Strutting round the school like she owns it.

[anthony marcus flint]

Anthony was having a delima, something really really strange was happening, Dominique Weasley was lying on the floor CRYING! That was usually as like as to happen as finding a wizard who didn't know the name Voldemort. Anthony, at first was tempted just to leave her there and let Alex deal with her, but for once he was having another feeling in relation to her, one that didn't come under hate or disgust, it could have been pity but he was also strangely attracted to this vunrable side of her.

"Here Weasley, d'you want a hand?" He asked offering her his hand.

[dominique gabriella weasley]

Dom looked at Anthony for a moment before grabbing his hand with her good hand and smiling at him for probably the first time ever. She kind of wondered why he was offering to help her, they kind of hated each other. Then again he could just be doing what any decent person would do, she didn't know she was really confused and she was really glad that Anthony hadn't come around the corner when she was hung in the air, that would have made it even more humiliating.