[b]"What are you talking about Ceres? I was never in Slytherin? Memory?"[/b]

Crixus spoke through tattered lies as he gave a rather convincing look of pure surprise as to what she was talking about, but that look in her eye's was troubling. That was a look of someone who had seen something and now they were going to figure out what the hell it was they had just seen. Why had he put his hand on hers while he was in a memory? There was usually no way of moving when he went into a memory, it was almost like he became a shell while he was replaying the scenes in his head. Crixus cursed himself not knowing what to truly tell her, what did she want to know really? That he was capable of looking into his own mind as if he was looking into a Pensieve? That he could replay any memory as long as he was there to witness it in some form if it be sight sound or touch? It was better if she didn't know anything at all, it was just better that he be silent lest she forget what had happened and things finally move on towards other things.

Crixus was about to speak again but a cup of lemonade suddenly splashed itself from the table hitting Ceres with the juice, Turning she had venom in her eye's as Levi was feigning stupidity, his wand still up his sleeve. Crixus was grateful for the change in direction but he felt just a bit angered at what Levi had just done and for no reason at that.

[b]"Here let me, I can clean it right up, my father taught me a nifty spell."[/b]

Crixus lied through his teeth about a father he never had as he pulled out his wand, raising his other hand he turned his wand so it was horizontal in his hand and waved it down Ceres's clothing, the juice that had spilled on her immediately disappeared leaving the cloths good as new. Drawing his attention to Levi there was a subtle fire in his eye's, Crixus could not raise his wand to another student unless provoked that was a dead set rule given to him by Mr. Potter, however there was something he could do...When Crixus was sure attention was not drawn to him by Ceres or her school mates he Placed his wand under the table where it was shielded by other Ravenclaws he closed his eye's and spoke under his breath wordlessly. With a subtle flip up of his wand a plate of mashed potatoes flung up from the Slytherin table and hit Selene dead in the chest spilling the potatoes and the gravy on top of them right onto her clothing. Crixus opened his eye's as he slowly slid his wand back up his sleeve and safely into the holder as he grabbed at a piece of food on the table. Selene went ape shit like Crixus could have guessed she would, some of the other students laughed thinking it was an accident and not by purpose. Crixus made no indication at all that he knew what was going on as he chewed on a fresh green apple.

[b]"Looks like someone at the Slytherin table had butterfingers as well, I almost feel pity for Selene but alas I think it is already passing by."[/b]

Crixus smiled briefly to himself as the juices of the apple tasted really good, if there was actually one food he thoroughly enjoyed it was a fresh chilled green apple fresh for the picking.