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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:04 pm
Yet I come to you, giving no threat.. I could have killed the boy then, Severus. Used him against you, forced my way into your home and I did nothing but show you I meant no harm!
*Thrusts his wand forward, a nasty cloud of black shooting forth, cutting and raging against the shield*
You want nothing of me. So, let me alone. LET ME LEAVE.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:17 pm
*Snarls* You overdramatic, ignorant fool. What do you expect me to do? House a wanted war criminal with my children? And what if Elliot were to feel particularly chatty among his cult friends and share your whereabouts? Or Luka were to feel threatened during one of our inevitable rows and contact the Ministry? You do not know my children, Dameon; they are as much a danger to you as any two could be.
*His breathing becomes ragged, the skin along his throat tinged sickly green*
Granger is the only way.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:22 pm
I wanted to speak with you, you idiot! It was a lapse of judgment, one I'm paying sorely for now.
*Looks away and gestures more so with his hand than his wand to stop the spell from breaking through Snape's shield*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:37 pm
Oh.. there, Mari, look. *Points across the dilapidated graveyard to the circle of flames illuminating the crumbling markers and statues* I'll go around the other side, you head Mulciber off from the South.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:38 pm
*Nods, and heads off at a run, getting her wand from her thigh as she hurries*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:45 pm
Finite Incantatem. *Gestures his wand at the flooded ring of fire, the flames evaporating violently, only a smoldering ring of charred grass remaining in its wake*
*Staggers but remains on his feet, his free hand rising to clutch at his chest as he chokes on a bout of coughing*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:48 pm
*Half tackles Mulciber as she slams her small frame into him, wand thrusting into his back*
Petrificus Totalus!
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:09 pm
Severus?- *Grunts and hits the ground with a resounding thud, body agonizingly locked up from the spell, leaving him unable to do anything*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:12 pm
*Hisses as though in pain, his eyes fluttering shut* It would have been far easier for you to simply 'come quietly.'
If he were not hysterical and injured, Miss Granger, you would undoubtedly have just cost yourself your upper hand. *Speaking to Marius though he's having difficulty breathing* Perhaps more stealth in the future. Unless you enjoy tactless mounting of armed wizards.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:32 pm
*Goes about fitting cuffs around Dameon's wrists before getting up and carefully rolling him over to asses the damage*
Typically, yeah. S'a really weird thing to like, but I got the grades to do what I love. Extreme piggybacking. *Falters as she looks between the two men*
Maybe I should call Evie to come have a look at you before we try getting to Saint Mungo's... Mum? *Looks to Hermione, not liking the shape the two men were in*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:38 pm
Oh, I ought to have known this would happen. *Steps forward to begin fussing over Snape* You've over-worked yourself, Severus. We'll have to get you to St Mungo's and put you on a drip...
*Pauses to look affronted at Mari* The title 'Healer' listed in front of my name isn't just for show, you know.
We can't bring Mulciber to St Mungo's, legally they can refuse to treat him because he's a Death Eater, and after Hailsmen lost the case against Blaise.. *Shakes her head* Just get him to the Beach House, please.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:50 pm
"Sure. I'll leave Mulciber with Sadie and come back." she moved, and muttered a featherlight charm before hefting Mulciber up so he was leaning against her.
"I'll just be a moment." she said before disappearing with a soft pop.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:21 pm
*Smirks faintly* An accomplished young woman. Surely she knows she'll endure Moody's wrath for aiding in this endeavor... Though... I'm certain she does not care...
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