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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:24 pm
Had I not done as I did, we would live in black days, Dameon - surely you see the truth in that. *His snarl ebbs into a whisper, his face agonizingly young for a moment*
*Recovers, resuming his scowl* Considering how prone you are to revenge, what could I have done otherwise? Offered tea? My children were home, Dameon - I'd not risk them for you, not for anyone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:32 pm
*Releases him, stepping away*
Prone to revenge?
I'm quite certain when I was let out of Azkaban I merely wanted you to help me wash the grime from my body, not serve your head to me on a silver platter.
I didn't believe in it anymore than you did the second time around.. Perhaps, had you trusted me it wouldn't have become so bleak... It doesn't matter now.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:34 pm
My instructions forbade me from telling anyone of Dumbledore's plans; if that wasn't obvious, then you are a fool in addition to a sorry p***k.
*Narrows his eyes, dropping the heart attack performance* Your torture is not limited to magic, Dameon; your uncanny ability to slide as much guilt into each sentence is blood-letting enough.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:38 pm
And so I've read... It also sounded like your instructions were to die, but that didn't happen, did it?
You guilt yourself. The last thing I wish to do is assist you in being miserable. You do it well enough on your own.
*Begins to walk away, muttering a spell beneath his breath, wand held near his side. He shifted the weight of his cloak on his shoulders, appearing like a large cat shrugging off some sort of bad experience*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:21 am
*The corners of his mouth move into a smirk* Leaving me to my heart attack?
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:24 am
To your idiocy? Of course.
I think it's safe to say I won't be getting what I thought I would... Things have changed too much.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:08 am
Perhaps not. *Sweeps his wand forward* Temporus!
*A wave of heat shoves him back, fire erupting in a violent line around them, closing into a roaring circle that lights up the dark graveyard in flickering orange*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:18 am
*Pauses to watch the flames encircle around them, arching a thin brow before turning his face to look back over at Snape. The flames played off his gray eyes, shinning in a way that they only ought to in his animagus form*
Going to keep me here until the Ministry shows?
Are you still such a coward, Severus?
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:30 am
Hardly the Ministry. As I said, my intentions are to give you to Granger. It is the.. safest route.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:38 am
Naturally, you'd humiliate me further.
*Turns back to face Severus again, something far more then hate capturing his features as he allows his wand to slide from his wrist into his palm*
I really ought to stop giving you the benefit of a doubt, Severus, before it ruins me any further.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:44 am
Assuming that you aren't already in ruin.
*Tsks*
Do not turn this into a duel you are not prepared to win, Dameon. Granger stands as your only option beyond Mad-Eye Moody's wrath.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:58 am
Forgive me for not justifying my rolling over as you always have, I don't seem to have anyone I'm willing to grovel for to help ease such suffering.
*He moved slowly, heavy cloak shifting to guard the wounds mad-Eye had managed. Careful, smooth steps gave Mulciber the undeniable prowl of a large feline, lazy but sure*
If it is ruin that I am, then I hope this eases some of the bitterness. *He snarled suddenly, slashing his wand forward so that a harsh crimson light tore through the air towards Snape*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:32 am
*A crackling white veil of magic encloses Snape briefly as he moves back, his expression darkening into a scowl* Damn you, Dameon. You're injured, I've a heart condition, and there's clearly no other option for you. Dueling will prove nothing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:45 am
I come back to you...and this is all you offer? All these years and NOTHING?
*Advances on Snape, sending a jagged edge of blue at him with another angry flick of his wrist*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:52 am
*Takes another uncertain step back, a flush of red on his pale features, sweat slicking his throat as he pants silently* I had assumed you dead, if not alive and plotting vengence against me, Dameon. *Does not so much as flinch as blue light crackles against his shield*
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