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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 7:42 pm
"Oh okay, how's muggle? whore? idiot? I've got plenty but if you want I dont have to call you mudblood, idiot." said Vella who wished to leave, she was abnormaly bored she was hoping maybe some sort of duel or something. "I guess mother was wrong, she can't do much but she was right that's she's pathetic" thought vella.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 12:16 pm
"Your funeral." Muttered Alma, still smirking.
She is such a fool. A little girl. And a Momma's girl on doubt.
"If you wish to leave, then why don't you?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 5:29 pm
"because it's my job too ensure that you do not do anything stupid like you did at the pub. Due to this they'll go after my parents or other deatheaters because they think it's The Dark Lord's plan, when it's a stupid mudbloo- oh sorry i mean idiot's idea." said Vella calmly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 10:37 am
"Hmm...interesting. You see, I'm mature enough not to spit out the words on my mind, for they would hurt your fragile soul. I hate you Vella, and you hate me, but we'd work well together." Said Alma, her voice even calmer than Vellas, though her eyes were sparkling.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 6:12 pm
"You and I work well together? Possibly. But like I said, I do not want idiot's or mudbloods on my , you could call it "team" of deatheaters. It would be filthy...and I do not hate you. Do not put words in my mouth. I just dislike you making rash decisions, like if I were to kill you know, that would be rather rash...would it not?" said Vella as she leaned on a wall.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 3:44 pm
"True." Said Alma sweely, petting her snake again. "And dear...we wouldn't be a team. Not yet. We are not among regular deatheaters. You and I are far more." She smiled slyly. "And I don't want pure talent like yours to go to waste."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 3:58 pm
"No, I am not far more then other deatheaters. I am regular deatheater, perheps more loyal then others, but I do not concisder myself better than others, unless of course I am. I am not a liar. You on the other hand are, you are. You are less than me." said Vella slyly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:00 pm
"Perhaps I am, but deatheaters are measured in loyalty, and I am not deatheater." Said Alma, calmly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 4:51 pm
"Then, you are not anything. There is no one equal over higher than the Dark Lord, you are only a servant" said Vella sleepily, but wide awake.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 4:56 pm
"Yes..." Muttered Alma. "But a succesor...do you seriously think he'll pick you? What have you done for him?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:11 pm
"The Dark Lord is immortal and to think he will ever die is unloyal. He will never die, he may not be entirely alive, and living off others but he is still alive, and once we can get his enemy to the graveyard he will be alive one again!" said Vella, with her temper risiing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 1:34 pm
"Enough talk of this." Said Alma, getting tired of hearing her own voice. "I need to keep you in close touch, and as I understand, you and your mother want me to stop my "interference" am I right?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 10:12 am
"Well, I'm glad you understood something, and we'l always be in close touch. We are in the same house." said Vella who just like Alma was tired of her voice. She did not feel like argueing anymore but if she dared anger her once more, she was not going to fight with words.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 6:55 am
"Fine. Matter solved. Bye." Said Alma bluntly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 10:55 am
"Oh before you leave, what are you going to do with the Veela?"said Vella slyly.
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