Zach smiled and looked at the flask in his hand "yeah, made it myself. I changed it a little so it lasts longer, doesn't taste as bad and has a smoother transition. So really it's altogether much better" he said, proud of himself. He knew it would intrigue Snape so he planned on showing it to him later but he had more things to worry about right now. He nodded at the comment that he had been a victim in all of this. He didn't feel like a victim. He felt like a killer, but he was willing to let him believe that and not argue with him. "It's all happening now because he's been found. He's a strong wizard who hasn't known about this world until now and people know he exists so they're going to want to corrupt him. And he's Lucius Malfoy's son. That itself constitutes a search party and a war going on, though I don't know how familiar you are with Lucius and the Malfoy pride complex. Hell, Blake doesn't even know him and he's got it sometimes" he muttered, more amused at the fact that anything else.
"Let Blake talk to the brother. He'll want to, he was closer to him than you were" he said bluntly, never having watched the way he spoke to Harry before and he wasn't planning on starting now. Besides, he was only sleeping with him because of Blake, and he would limit those encounters as much as he could. He was never a fan of sharing his things, and that dislike grew when it came to Blake. When they would go out he was extremely possessive of him and if anyone even looked at him the wrong way he would say something. Some would call him overbearing but Blake thought it was cute and teased him about it though he didn't mind in the least. He heard a noise at the door and unlocked it, Blake stepping out in sweatpants and a raggedy shirt of Zach's, rubbing his face. "Can we go out? We need to get a haircut" he said, Zach not surprised in the least that he wasn't planning on talking about what had happened or spending all day crying about it. He wondered what he had done when he had died, though he sensed that it was James and Harry.
Zach looked over at Harry and essentially was telling him that he was going to take Blake out alone. He figured that it would be easier to talk to him alone and he wanted to spend some time with him alone without having to worry about Harry and having to watch what he was saying around Blake, because he knew he would be badmouthing him and he didn't want to worry about having to watch what he was saying. He knew he shouldn't be thinking about it but it needed to happen. Blake nodded and stared at Zach for a few moments "you look familiar, whose hair did you grab?" he asked, frowning as if he were trying to remember who he looked similar to. "I don't know, it was some guy we passed coming back here, I figured I'd need it at some point here with everyone thinking that I killed all those kids" he said, glancing at Harry as he did. He knew what he thought. He knew that it would have looked suspicious that he left soon after it happened but he had met Blake and needed to watch out for him and himself so he didn't get killed, though he hadn't done a very good job of that.
"Let Blake talk to the brother. He'll want to, he was closer to him than you were" he said bluntly, never having watched the way he spoke to Harry before and he wasn't planning on starting now. Besides, he was only sleeping with him because of Blake, and he would limit those encounters as much as he could. He was never a fan of sharing his things, and that dislike grew when it came to Blake. When they would go out he was extremely possessive of him and if anyone even looked at him the wrong way he would say something. Some would call him overbearing but Blake thought it was cute and teased him about it though he didn't mind in the least. He heard a noise at the door and unlocked it, Blake stepping out in sweatpants and a raggedy shirt of Zach's, rubbing his face. "Can we go out? We need to get a haircut" he said, Zach not surprised in the least that he wasn't planning on talking about what had happened or spending all day crying about it. He wondered what he had done when he had died, though he sensed that it was James and Harry.
Zach looked over at Harry and essentially was telling him that he was going to take Blake out alone. He figured that it would be easier to talk to him alone and he wanted to spend some time with him alone without having to worry about Harry and having to watch what he was saying around Blake, because he knew he would be badmouthing him and he didn't want to worry about having to watch what he was saying. He knew he shouldn't be thinking about it but it needed to happen. Blake nodded and stared at Zach for a few moments "you look familiar, whose hair did you grab?" he asked, frowning as if he were trying to remember who he looked similar to. "I don't know, it was some guy we passed coming back here, I figured I'd need it at some point here with everyone thinking that I killed all those kids" he said, glancing at Harry as he did. He knew what he thought. He knew that it would have looked suspicious that he left soon after it happened but he had met Blake and needed to watch out for him and himself so he didn't get killed, though he hadn't done a very good job of that.