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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 11:02 am
The Church Yard  There's a whisper in the grass; it's always breezy here in the church yard.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:37 pm
London~ darling, come out to say hullo to auntie Bella~
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:39 pm
*Looks uncomfortable as she slips off her invisibility cloak*
What do you want, Bellatrix? If Snape heard I was talking to you, I'd lose my job.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:41 pm
*Laughs* Oh, sweetie, you're as white as bone.
*Eyes glitter* Why worry about Snape? Surely you've heard he's back... what he plans to do...
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:42 pm
*Draws her arms around herself for warmth* Yeah, I've heard; not interested. And you can tell that to my mum, too.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:45 pm
Oh, sweetie.. *Steps forward, petting her fingers down London's cheek*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:46 pm
*Hisses, shoving her wand beneath Bella's chin* Don't <********> touch me, Bellatrix!
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:49 pm
*Drops his own cloak to the ground, laughing as he becomes visible, his wand drawn* Watch yourself, niece. Wouldn't want to have to kill you.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:51 pm
Holden. *Clenches her teeth, lowering her wand slightly* Running around with my mother's best mate?
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:53 pm
Keep your enemies closer, niece. *Grins as he walks closer, chewing on the cigarette in his teeth*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:54 pm
*Ignoring Holden's ramblings*
Don't be so nasty, sweetie; auntie Bella just wants what's best for you... *Cackles*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:57 pm
Expecto Patronum! *Ducks as a shadowed force bursts from her wand, scrambling away across the damp grass*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:59 pm
*Snarls, clawing at the smoke-created cluster of bats attacking her face and chest* LONDON!
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 5:02 pm
Finite Incantatum! *Looks annoyed* Can't you do anything properly, Lestrange?
Mobiliarbus. *Looking at a large rock jutting up from the grass; it shudders and bursts up from the ground just as London runs over it, sending her toppling forward*
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 5:03 pm
*Screams as she falls, her wand flinging across the grass* s**t! *Claws at the ground, struggling to get up*
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