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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 3:02 pm
((I read that you were going to the potions rooms, and I figured I'd post when you were done posting.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 9:33 pm
"You're the first peson I know who's never had a crush one someone" she said still finding it hard to believe.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 4:29 am
She shrugged, brushing the brush around enough that you see the shape of the figure on the painting. "I've read about that feeling, but I've never had it. It's strange sometimes being me." She chuckled a bit before glared for a slight moment, and whispering, "It's all his fault..." So quietly that no one could hear her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 4:42 pm
"Who?...you're brother?" she whispered back.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 5:49 pm
"No." She whispered. "He's guility of a lot with me, but not that."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 11:28 pm
She sat there thinking of who she could possibly mean. "..Voldemort?" she whispered.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 1:18 pm
She dropped the brush causing a bright red streak to paint straight down the painting. She couldn't move and her legs stiffened up, and her eyes locked in front of her. She closed her eyes and bent down to grab the paint eraser. She stared at it for a moment in her hand before replying. "Yes."
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 3:52 pm
"Scarlet..why?.." she said startled by her reaction."I thought he was gone.." she felt a cold chill run down her back as if the cold claws of a dementor were raking themselves down her back."What's going on?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 5:03 pm
"My father...he's in Azkaban." She muttered cleaning up the paint. "Even if someone doesn't have a body it doesn't mean another dark lord won't rise up in his place."
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 10:01 pm
"..so..I don't get it...explain everything." she said preparing to listen.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 6:25 am
"My father is Esidor Mikare. He's in Azkaban for serving Lord Voldermort." She muttered, continuing to wipe the mark clean. "Harry Potter did destroy Voldermort, but some are trying to resurect him. Harry Potter came after my father, caught him, and put him in Azkaban. That's when things got really bad." She turned around and faced her eyes steady. "And that's why I hate Potter."
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 11:53 am
She nodded understanding now. She raised an eyebrow. "I hate him too...he's so annoying...god I totally hate him."
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 1:05 pm
She laughed a bit. "How long do you think it'll be till my brother tries to sue for custody of me?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:27 pm
She reached under her matress and pulled out an unopened bag of chocolate covered rasins."Well technically he can't" she said through a mouthful of them. "You're old enough to make the decision of who you want to stay with. He can't force you if you don't want to." she said kneeling to the chest near her bed. " Even if he is your brother." she pulled out two drinks."...I have stashes everywhere...you know...for emergencies..and stuff...Gabby has money hidden away and Sammie always has extra notebooks and pencils in handy. Maggie has..these fruit drinks...I prefer sodas better." she said handing her one.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:32 pm
She looked at the soda in her hand, most perplexed a bit by it. She was an avvid reader even about Muggle's, but she still found them more interesting than herself. "He'll find a way around the fact that I'm legally old enough. Remember he works for the 'great Auror Potter'." She sneered at that thought.
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