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 Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 2:34 pm
Valina Manor This house once belonged to Valina Charcro Se'Acreas, a muggle loved by everyone around her. She abandoned the house once she started to hear it whispering to her and never returned. The run-down house was found by her grandson, Dameon. Being a wizard, he cast many enchantments and charms on the house and it now appears as a small thicket, too dense to enter, to muggle eyes. The house elf that resides there is named Piffz and she is a jolly old elf, who enjoy her time knitting blankets to drape over dusty furniture that she is not in the mood to clean and making teas from herbs in the manor's garden. She loves visitors and is quite welcoming unless she gets a bad elf vibe. She is also the secondary security system for the house, just in case all of the hexes are bypassed. ~Rules~
1[If you get kicked out, then leave]
2[Don't even think about entering uninvited; you will get kicked out! (see rule one)]
3[No attempting to punish the house elf! She won't listen]
4[Anything else I want]
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 2:45 pm
Dameon opened the front door and walked in with his owl, Glinda, perched neatly on his shoulder. He didn't even take the time to notice the tidiness of the house before he sat down and quickly fished a piece of parchment, a quill, and ink out of his briefcase. He dipped the quill in the ink and started writing, bent over the table.
Piffz came rushing in holding a silver platter with a cup of steaming tea placed right in the center. "Master!" she cried happily, and rushed over to the table, placing the tray right next to him.
Dameon looked up. "Look, I would love to chat, and I'm happy to see you, I am Piffz, but I'm in a little bit of trouble so I have to work ok?"
Piffz nodded, still overjoyed. "Of course, sir." She turned and retreated into the kitchen.
Dameon finished his letter and rolled it up, binding it with a pink ribbon, the closest string to him. He held it up to his shoulder to Glinda, who was still perched there, preening. She looked up at it and fluttered down onto the table, waiting. "No envelopes, love," he said, his hand groping in his case for his wand. It was stupid of him to not keep it on his person. "Has to get there quickly." She clucked at him, annoyed that she was going to be forced to carry something so thick. "I know, I know," he said, his hands now tying the scroll to her leg. "But I can't find my dumb wand, so no envelope! I'm sorry, God." He paused and looked at her. "Hana Yoshida at Hogwarts." And once the scroll was tied, she flew out the nearest open window and did not look back at him.
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 3:56 pm
Hana entered the house. "Oh my...This is so pretty! You live here?" She grasped onto his arm and hopped.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 3:58 pm
Dameon walked into after her and closed the door behind them. "It's really old. Not much to look at. But it's mine," he said, casting a loving glance around the wide foyer. "Piffz!" he called out and the house elf came running. He turned his head to Hana, "Want anything?" he asked her. "Water, ale?"
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 4:02 pm
Hana gave a grin that The Cheshire Cat would be proud of. "Ale."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 4:14 pm
"Ale then," Dameon instructed Piffz, who ran off to the kitchen.
"Your ale, miss," she said, rushing back, her voice soft and light. She held up a pint to Hana.
Dameon laughed. "Sorry, that's how I usually take mine." He looked her up and down. She was beautiful. "I need to talk with you."
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 4:17 pm
Hana took the ale and fingered it in her hands. "Okay...About what? Where do do you want to talk?" She turned to the house elf, "And thank you!" She smiled. She turned back to him at full attention. "Did something bad happen? You look like you've seen a ghost. You're so pale." She touched his face with the hand that wasn't full.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 10:44 pm
He closed his eyes at her touch, her fingers not quite warm, but not quite cold. He rested himself for a moment then opened his eyes and looked at her lovingly. "I'm leaving Hogwarts," he said softly.
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:06 am
Her face dropped. "W-What? Why!?" Her fingers curled, much like a cat claw. "Why would you do something like that?" She set her drink down on a nearby table.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:22 am
He looked away from her. "We're not right. This isn't right. Being with you, a student, is going to screw everything up. My teaching career...gone, if anyone finds out. And Hana, somebody already has." He looked away from her sadly. "I wish it could be different. I just wanted to tell you myself."
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:32 am
"Then why won't you look me in the eye?" She pulled her hand away from him and took a half-step back. "Didn't you say that you loved me? We could work things out...No. No I guess we couldn't. Your career is on the line. That would just be...selfish." An ugly look formed on her face, but quickly left when she sighed. "I should probably get my things and go, but before I do I guess I should know found out."
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:48 am
He grabbed her shoulders with his hands and held her stiffly in front of him, a look of anger burning in his eyes. "Listen," he said sharply, dangerously. "I love you Hana. I don't know why you can't get that hammered into your brain because you're sure as hell not stupid. And I don't want to leave, but unfortunately, I am not the center of the world. You probably don't realize it, but this isn't healthy for you." He was glaring at her angrily.
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:50 am
"In the eyes of a teenage girl, the one she loves is the center of her world," she glared back at him, eyes equally dangerous.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:59 am
His grip tightened on her. "I ******** love you, Hana. How many times do I have to say it? And you know what? I can't do anything good for you! I care way too much about you to let you do this to yourself. You..." he closed his eyes for a moment in thought and glanced at the floor before looking up at her again, "are the center of my world. There's no way that this can be ok in the end. What, do you expect us to get married or something?!"
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SerratedSprinkles Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:04 am
Hana's bottom lip quivered. "N-no. I didn't t-think that," she started to sniffle "I just thought that it would last longer." Tears bubbled over her eyelids. She brought her hand up to rub her eye, and she dropped her head. Her feet shuffled together. "...Then what do you want me to do? You said you don't want me to leave, but it's over," she hiccuped "I'm confused."
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