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ll The Slytherin Queen ll
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 Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:27 pm
Hello..... just got sorted. How's it going?
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 6:40 pm
 
Rhiannon entered the common room and lay awake in bed. Lucas made her think...differently than she should. She was used to hating people like him, half-bloods. Gryffindor. But now she found herself asking questions that she wasn't so sure she wanted the answer to. It wasn't right. But, she had chosen her way when she never looked back that night. She decided to find a pureblood instead. She'd give herself to him, as she did with Austin, and do something ridiculously outrageous. She'd drink unicorn blood so there would never be turning back. She'd MAKE it so she could never look back at her memories and think what could have been. Because she was cursed. Now there was never any turning back, there never would be. But she realized that, perhaps if she COULD turn back...if she could change history and time, maybe she would have found Lucas. She wished she could see Lucas as normal, and not a monster, like Fionna did. But after she'd seen werewolves devour young boys, she just couldn't view a werewolf as normal. Good or bad, they all had that bloodlust. She'd seen what they were capable of, and she could never erase that. But she shook the thoughts out of her head.
She was what she was. She'd killed two unicorns. She was a beast, like them. She took a deep breath. This was the first time she'd ever dwelled on her past like this and it needed to be the last.
What's done is done. She told herself firmly. There's no point in being unhappy. She let her eyes tear up a little bit and she let just one tear fall down her cold cheek. Then she wiped it off and sighed a second time. She vowed it would be the last tear shed every cry over her memories. Over anything, really. The last tear. And within a moment, she was back. Back to loving Austin, hating Hogwarts, believing monsters were truly the great ones with the power, power she'd seen, to conquer mudbloods and half-bloods. Their strength was real, and so was hers. She'd proved it in Azkaban, she was superior. She didn't need a happy ending to be happy. She was back to herself. She wouldn't be the sap that thought and cried about what-ifs and could have beens and ran her sad memories in her head. She looked up, forward, her wicked grin in place, her eyes icy and malicious. Full of blood lust, hate, revenge, and all that was Rhiannon. No tears.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 11:44 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:03 pm
Rhiannon waited around the common room, bored. She'd vomited a couple times and vanished it. She was sick again, Azkaban had taken quite a toll on her. She was just being lazy today, screw Hogsmeade. She wasn't wanted by anyone there, anyways. The 'learning to be good' lessons were basically a failure, everytime she went up there the Headmaster just explained to her what she could do to try and take the curse off her life, maybe she could try spells that might work? Hahaha...it was funny how ignorant people could be. Both of them knew there was no hope. SHE'D KILLED TWO UNICORNS. Really, Nikolai, get a grip. She spat into the fire and threw her chocoalate bar in the flames. She was getting sick of the stuff, but it kept her warm. By the end of this, she'd either be addicted to chocolate, or hate it forever.
And who would walk in but the richest kid in England. Or the world. Or whatever, she didn't care too much what he had to say. He was a poor excuse for a pure-blood, going after half-bloods like that just for the fun of it. True, she was considered more sickening than him, she was hated more. Despised more. Hell, if she wanted a guy to kiss her she would say screw the gaudy jewels and sweet talk. Kiss me or die, puts a wand to his throat. Different values? Different values her a**. Different life, more like.
"Nailed anyone yet, Richard?" She asked, smirked a little. "Just give it up, Richard. Move someplace else or something, honestly. All the girls here are preppy little fakes. They all look so cute, like little dolls. But give them a bit of a squeeze..." She curled up her fingers into a fist, like she was squeezing a plush toy way too hard.
"...and their head pops off. Senseless little pricks, really." She laughed.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:11 pm
Richard laughed like she did, an icy cold laugh. Her wicked grin flashed around the room and he smirked. "But that's the best part, Rhiannon." He said proudly and cruelly. "It's like a chicken with their head cut off. Senseless pricks are the best form of entertainment."He sat down next to her, a bit of space in between them. If it weren't for that...dark...presence? Aura? If it weren't for that odd feeling she had, she could be quite beautiful. Her dark hair and eyes contrasted quite well with her pale skin, her silver piercings were glimmering in the firelight. But she was Austin's girl. He'd resist as best he could...for now, he supposed. "Now then. To business." He grinned. "Who are the prettiest girls in school, who are the best, who are the purest? Tell me everything."He gave her a diamond nose ring, better than the fake jewel she had on now. He knew she always wore that pearl necklace, and granted it was nice. When she had the diamond nose ring in, she still didn't speak. "Welll....?" He said impatiently.
I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:46 pm
Rhiannon smirked. "I hate them all, remember?
But he looked a bit angry...ugh. She couldn't lose Austin his job to this...pathetic excuse for a pure-blood player with no sense of direction and only one thing in his life which was girls. His super long nickname. At least Rhiannon knew love existed. It might be her twisted, sickening version of love...honestly that was probably worse than no love to most people. Ah, well.
"Fionna, Rose and Al are the only girls I kinda sorta know. Well, I hate all three of them. But I'm unprejudiced, I hate everyone equally. Fionna's beach-blonde, Rose is a complete prep...and Al's a goodie-goodie. Well, she's the Headmistress's daughter so of course she's gorgeous as long as she looks like her mom. Beach-blonde's are always envied...and Rose, model, need I say more?"
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:06 pm
"Other than them." Richard said harshly. It would figure that the three girls Rhiannon knew of were the three he knew of, too. At her curious glance he said, "I have Al wrapped around my finger." He grinned. "Fionna's tricky. Her and that damned Lucas. Rose is too dramatic. Screw her, she has a boyfriend anyways, right?"He didn't pause to let Rhiannon speak. What he had to say was more important anyways. "So who else? You have to know some other people." He said it like it was almost impossible. After all, Rhiannon had made herself extremely unpopular with all that talk of Azkaban, unicorns, Austin. Rhiannon still wasn't talking. She looked like she was thinking hard. He needed to know! How could he possibly live in the moment if he didn't have a woman on each arm? That's it, screw it. He stood up and pointed his finger in her face. "I demand you tell me!" He said forcefully. He always got away with everything. But he didn't know Rhiannon well enough to understand that he was going to regret this very soon.
I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:21 pm
Rhiannon's eyes were slits of icy-cold fury. Sorry Austin, but this needed to be done now.
Just for the hell of it, she gave him a long, slow, deep and wet kiss. Just to confuse him. And confused he was. Then, she grabbed his finger in her fist and bent it backwards until she heard a pleasant crack and a cry of pain from him. She shoved her wand into his adam's apple, then kneed him where no guy would ever want to feel pain. Ah, his screams were delightful to hear. They were the only music she ever wanted to hear. He fell, bent over on the floor looking at her with a cry of pure shock. Surely, he'd never been treated like this before
"You're right, Richard." She said in a tone of false sweetness. "It is great to kiss someone, then break them apart. Thanks for the tip. But no one makes demands of me. I don't know any other girls on a personal level, I'm unpopular, after all." She slammed her foot onto his back so he lay flat-chested on the floor.
"Go ahead and tell everyone I did this. That you got your a** kicked by a girl. Go tell all your f*cking tools, go to your f*cking house, and cry on your f*cking father's shoulder."
She grinned wickedly and took her foot off his back.
"I'm not a barbie you can use and throw out. Try to break my heart, try to mess with me, and I swear it'll be the last thing you do."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:33 pm
Richard believed it. If she could kill a pure unicorn so easily, she could certainly kill him with hardly any effort. And he valued his life, he was worth billions and billions and billions...the kiss was surprisingly good though...when she let him up he hastily sat down on the couch. He mended his fingers with Episkey and moaned in pain for a little while over how hard she'd kneed him. For being so skinny, she certainly had done damage. Well, he learned his lesson the hard way about her. There was no point in arguing right now...his father was busy earning money and when he looked at her icy stare, he didn't want to fight that. "Okay...okay..." He panted. "Yeesh...I'm sorry, all right?" And for once in his miserable life, he seemed to mean it. Never before had anyone beat him up like that before and he truly didn't want it to happen again. Never again. Hmmm...if she was on his side, well, no one messed with her. They might not mess with him, either. The wheels in his head were turning again. "Rhiannon, look. Just do me one favor then, please? Al. She'd innocent, naive, pretty. Suits my tastes, frankly. She accepted a necklace. I have her on the hook Rhiannon, please...just tell me how to reel her in..." He had a small grin on his face. Rhiannon didn't hate him that much, honestly. She had just needed to show him who exactly was boss around here. And she had.
I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 2:47 pm
"Rushing into things, aren't we?" She said, a smile on her face. He'd gotten over himself quickly.
She didn't hate him with all her black heart, he was a pure-blood, that counted for something. Still, she couldn't like someone who mixed with half-bloods, who was a slime who wouldn't believe in immortality and dare tell her about her family name. Frankly, she just HATED his superior attitude. Not the attitude itself, but the fact that she was superior to HIM. NOT the other way around. But he seemed humbled by his recent a**-whipping. Good.
"Alright. I'll tell you, and then we'll be even." She grinned her wicked grin. Eh, his father had given Austin a promotion. She could do him a measley favor. She didn't do anything unless it would benefit her, and who knows, Richard might put in a good word for Austin after this bit of information.
"She's the Headmistress's daughter. Use that. She adores her mother, be nice to the Headmaster and get on her good side. You're a prefect, you have that power. Al also takes tutoring lessons from her mum every so often, maybe you can stake out the Headmaster's office to find out when, say because you're new, you don't know that much and would love to learn more. Say you're availible when you know Al is. The Headmistress is a sucker, really. But she's not stupid so be careful. Say how I abused you or something. I'm already in enough trouble, I don't care if I get in more trouble. Tell Al how i completely kicked your a** or something and bond over your mutual hate of me. Nothing like a good, common enemy to bring someone close, and you know it. She loves Gryffindor. Give Gryffindor points every so often, and she's yours. Don't give her too much jewlery, she's not too preppy and won't appreciatte it as much as some others. If you get her something, it needs to cost a LOT, since her mom's headmistress, she can get what she wants anyways. In her past, her father abused her mother, so she's touchy about fathers, don't bring up your dad too much like I know you want to. She's a beater on the Quidditch team, so keep that in mind you know plenty about Quidditch and brooms. Show her an antique broom used by a famous beater, she'll eat that up. She also lived in an orphanage for some time, i overheard this from somewhere...can't remember now. Death eaters tend to know a lot about people's history and other witches and wizards. Anyways, if you talk about your childhood being hard, whether or not it was, she can relate to that. Don't talk about being in the spotlight all the time, it'll piss her off. That Drago guy is her boyfriend, and he's a jealous type. Avoid him at ALL costs, try and only see Al alone since she's not the type to cheat. As you've noticed, Al is a sweet little naive and hopelessly innocent girl who's eyes widen at the mention of any bad in the world, no matter how much she's seen of it. So once you have her heart, once she says the words 'I love you', you know she means it, she's not a liar. When she says that, go to Fionna, your prize trophy girl. Tell her you have Al's heart. And unless Fionna wants her little friend's hear shattered, Al ruined and scarred, she'll give you hers as well. The end."
Rhi flumped down on the couch and her wicked grin was as wide as it has ever been. Evil has never seen a purer form than in Rhiannon.
When he left a few minutes later, she went to sleep in her dorm, tired and quite pleased with herself. She should do this more often.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 3:03 pm
Richar'ds eyes grew a bit wider at each sentence. It was scary how much all of this fit together. He never would've thought...wow...that actually...excellent. She would be his. He kept a mental note of everything she said, writing it down would be horrible if someone found it. Expensive...sounded like a high-maintenance girl. A challenge...perfect. He was off to go abuse his prefect powers, to be kind and generous and sickly sweet, and for the love of an innocent girl, it was worth it. He could already picture going up to Fionna and telling her Al was as good as his. It was too great. Too easy...but not quite. He knew what to do, he could do it no problem. Now actually going and doing it was what he needed. He gave a bow to Rhiannon, kissed her hand and left after he said, "Thank you. I consider us even."Austin was a pretty lucky guy. But he was going to be even luckier soon.
I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:15 pm
 sιχтнуєαяgяуƒƒιη∂σя In the afternoon, Lucas had turned to his last, desperate hope. There was only one person horrible enough to take down someone as horrible as Richard. And that was Rhiannon. But she wouldn't be much help...but what choice did he have? He wanted to cry every second he thought of Fionna with him, catering to him on bended knee under threat of having Al's heart broken. He ran into the Dungeons and pounded on the entrance to the Slytherin common room until someone opened the wall up, figuring it was a Slytherin who forgot the password. “RHIANNON!” He yelled. “GET ME RHIANNON!” He could be a jerk when he needed to be. The scared second-year ran off and got her. “And just what the hell does the monster want with me?” Rhiannon asked by way of a greeting.“Rhiannon, please, please, please...” Lucas begged, on his knees, his face an inch from her toes. “Please, you have to help, it's Richard, Al, Fionna, please, you must already know it's...” “Yeah I know.” She said, grin spreading across her face. “Believe me, I know. Hell, Lucas, you think I care? I was the one who told Richard how to get to Al in the first place.”Lucas looked up, horror in his eyes. “It was...YOU? YOU'RE THE REASON, THE REASON FIONNA! YOU!” He leapt to his feet and clenched his fists, he would've slapped her by now if she wasn't already hissing at him, if she wasn't already talking. “Shhh, what is it with you people and such short tempers? God. I had to. Hell, if I didn't tell him everything I could, Austin would lose his job.”“AND WHY'S THAT?” Lucas demanded. “Be-CAUSE, half-wit, Austin works at that broomstick company that Austin's father owns. What's one worker to them, more or less? Sure, he got a promotion, but it's not much. Yes, he's earning a decent living, yes, he has a house. NO, I'm not about to make him lose his job.” She raised her eyebrows. “What, it's not like I approve of Richard, his flirting with half-bloods and mudbloods. It's disgusting. And he thinks he's superior to me? Heck, I'd love to see him knocked off his pedestal. But I'll be as sugary sweet as possible for Austin's sake.”Lucas sighed. So she had to play along with his stupid games, too. “So...so if Austin weren't at stake, you'd help me?” The wheels in his mind were turning, they seemed to move faster under pressure. He needed to hurry and get Fionna away from Richard. He needed Al to know the truth without Richard hurting her. He needed a lot of things that didn't seem likely. But at least now he knew this wasn't Al's fault, it was...well...kinda Rhiannon's. But right now, he didn't care about blame. It had to be settled. “Duh. You know, I don't mind working with you as much, you know your place. Begging on your knees. How I'd like to see the world at my feet one day.” She gave an icy laugh.“So...you are willing to help me? I have your word on that?” He asked. “If you can find Austin a better job that earns more and lets him see me more, then I'll tell you how to finish Richard. You and I both know that as long as it's just me and him, nothing else mattering like Austin's sake, I'd kick that pole up his a** so hard that he'd vomit it up.” She grinned at the picture of it. “Until then...” She kicked Lucas in the nose and felt it crack. “Let me know in advance next time your coming. Bye.” She slammed the dungeon door shut.Lucas wiped his bloody, broken nose. He used Episkey on it and wiped the remainder of blood on his sleeve. He already had an idea. 
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2011 12:50 pm
Richard went to bed Sunday night feeling a bit uneasy. A sense of foreboding was creeping up on him. Rhiannon was wide awake in the common room when he walked in, but she said nothing. She was sitting there, just staring into space. "Rhi..annon?" He said hesitantly. She creeped him out a bit. "Just thinking about something. Goodnight. Sleep well, Richie." She hissed. She'd been plotting. She didn't know yet that Austin was teaching here, she was trying to find a way to get him a job and murder Lucas for not keeping his end of the deal. She'd be singing a different tune in the morning. Richard went to bed and slept, tossing and turning a bit. *** In the morning, Richard and Rhiannon both went to flying first thing. They both needed some extra sleep. But even though they woke up and walked out of the common room, they didn't speak. It was an awkward, tense silence.
I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.
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