cmikhailovic: *the wind whips around ron's shoulders as he leans over the balcony, trying to see 
the ground far, far below.  It won't take long and the freedom, the release will be... he climbs 
up on the railing, and teeters, balancing himself, as he looks out...*
VinceCrabbe: What the fuck're you doin' up here, Weasley?
cmikhailovic: *doesn't even hear him, swaying in the wind, rather dreamily..*
VinceCrabbe: ::takes in the scene, narrows his eyes:: Aww, shit...
cmikhailovic: *spreads his arms wide, rocking back and forth on the narrow ledge 
it'sforthebestiwon'thurtanyoneanymoreit'sforthebestit'sbestifidieherenowstep. off.*
VinceCrabbe: ::grabs his shoulder, because, fuck, this isn't the time for gentleness, and SLAMMS 
him back to the other wall, getting right in his face:: I said what the FUCK are you DOING here, 
Weasley?!
cmikhailovic: *his eyes, glazed with drink and despair, don't quite focus, and he realizes he's 
not falling* C-Crabbe?  what--?
VinceCrabbe: ::slaps him, not hard, but it stings a bit:: I told you I had the tower to mope in, 
you prat, but you just got up onm the window anyway!
cmikhailovic: *winces at the slap, but still not registering* what? I. am i dead?  i should. i 
should be.  *tears start falling, though he doesn't notice them, and he sags limply against the 
wall*
VinceCrabbe: ::slaps his face:: No, you're not dead, but only because I want you to explain why 
you're bothering me before I kill you.
cmikhailovic: Crabbe?  I. oh. Katie! *tears himself loose*  Katie. I.she. *stumbles toward the 
balcony again*
VinceCrabbe: ::grabs him roughly and yanks him back to the wall:: Fuck Katie. Explain yerself, you 
git!
VinceCrabbe: ::knows what he's doing, purposely playing stupid::
cmikhailovic: *fighting him, swinging wildly* I can't stay!  i have to!  Don't you fucking see?  I 
can't.. I can't go on.  *fist connecting with Crabbe's jaw* Let me the fuck go!
VinceCrabbe: ::punches him in the gut, in a fit of anger:: SHUT UP!
cmikhailovic: *crumples to the floor gasping*  Let me go, crabbe. just fucking leave.  i.  i have 
to.  It's better this way. go!
VinceCrabbe: Don' be stupid, you git. What are you, a fucking man or not?
cmikhailovic: *Trying to sit up, failing, begins crawling towards the balcoy* Fuck. you.  I have 
to because.  It's the only fucking way I can give anyone peace.
VinceCrabbe: Right, 'cause your brothers and sister, they'll have nothing to worry about with you 
gone, right?
cmikhailovic: *gasping* at least. at least they won't. fucking have to. clean up after all the 
shit I do.  I hurt everyone I love. so. just. fucking let me go, and then no one will have to 
worry again!  
cmikhailovic: *pulling himself with one hand up to the balcony*
VinceCrabbe: You know, when your sister's crying over you, I may be able to get some play, what?))
cmikhailovic: Fuck. off. Crabbe.  I fucking know you'll look after her, so don't pretend.  You can 
do that, at least.  No get the fuck out!
VinceCrabbe: ::sighs:: You're too smart for your own good.
cmikhailovic: *pulls himself up, unsteadily, and drops one leg over the railing*
VinceCrabbe: ::grabs him by his collar::
cmikhailovic: get the fuck off me! let me go!  *flailing, madly* Let me go, you fuck!
VinceCrabbe: ::pulls him over, pushes her back against the wall and stands between him and the 
balcony, calm::
cmikhailovic: *clutches at Crabbe's arms, trying to pull himself free. it doesn't work. still 
struggling, more weakly now, and choking on his tears* just. please. let me go. *sinking to the 
floor* please. please.
VinceCrabbe: No. You fuucking prat. You aren't going to do that to G--... to anyone.
cmikhailovic: *curling up into a ball, sobbing* I. I have to. don't you get it?  i. I. fucking 
love her. i have to go.  i'll only wind up. hurting her.  Everyone. I. I. have to.
VinceCrabbe: ::sighs:: petrificus totalus. ::waves his wand::
cmikhailovic: *frozen* the.fuck? Crabbe! fuck! let me. let me up.
VinceCrabbe: I don't think so, Weasley.
cmikhailovic: Let me the fuck go!   i'm going to fucking kill you!
VinceCrabbe: Can't do that if you kill yourself.
cmikhailovic: I'll take you with me, you fuck. *still crying, but getting angrier*
VinceCrabbe: ((Can people talk under a full body binder?))
cmikhailovic: ((Apparently so... yes. :) ))
VinceCrabbe: ((::snicker::))
cmikhailovic: *shouting, lips barely moving* Let me go, you fuck!
VinceCrabbe: ::grabs his collar:: We're going to the  hospital wing.
cmikhailovic: Fuck. you.
VinceCrabbe: Not on your best day. I'm sodding straight.
cmikhailovic: *crying* let. me. go!
VinceCrabbe: Silencio!
cmikhailovic: ((evil!))
VinceCrabbe: ((My girlfriends on the phone. Can I dump him on Penny's lap? ^^;;))
cmikhailovic: ((sure!))
VinceCrabbe: ((Cool.))
VinceCrabbe: ::dragging a  very stiff Ron Weasley in behind him:: He's got a Full Body-bind and Silence on him. Take off house points if you have to ::drops him::
VinceCrabbe: ((That was to Penny))
cmikhailovic: ((ahahahahaha!))
VinceCrabbe: Don't tell anyone he was fucking going to jump off of the balcony. ::walking out::