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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:48 am
 Half a dozen wizards and witches and twenty-two muggle teenagers met their end in this field; in the first war, the Death Eaters were seen torturing a group of muggle girls, and the Order answered their cries for help. It took three and a half days of violently bloody battle to defeat and arrest the Death Eaters.. We call it "Corpse Field."
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:30 pm
*Takes a drag from his cigarette, looking around warily.*
S'an ironic place for a "meeting" these ********>
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 5:19 pm
*Emerges from behind a tree, smirking softly* Ironic, perhaps, if we had been involved.. but if you knew your history, you'd know we weren't.
Regardless.
We know you're capable of luring our.. 'niece' out of hiding, Black.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 5:23 pm
Which is what you're going to do for us.
Unless you want her to get hurt.
We're not going to be nice if we have to drag the little b***h out ourselves.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 5:28 pm
*Arches a pierced brow, taking another drag from his cig before flicking it away*
You want me to lure her out, but...if I don't you'll hurt her? Isn't that a lose, lose situation, mates?
I mean... I don't see where that's a threat considering you two don't seem to be capable of anything but fingerpaintin' ponies for my ex to have a look over, right?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:08 pm
*Slides a stolen wand from his sweater sleeve and smirks at Reg once more* I had hoped you'd be difficult..
Crucio!
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:19 pm
*Allows his knees to buckle, not fighting the scream that tore from his throat as the spell washed over him. He breathed hard, sobbing breaths, gasping as he clutched at the grass, muscles twitching and seizing ********>
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 7:16 pm
Don't be difficult.
*Steps forward and kicks Reg in the mouth, catching him across the jaw, his boot tearing his lower lip as a splatter of blood sprays the grass*
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 7:22 pm
*Spits, choking a bit as blood runs down his front. Lip piercings hanging defiantly by a scrap of flesh now. It hurt.*
Don't be stupid.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:10 am
*Pushes Holden out of the way dismissively, prowling around Reg's slumped form with an expression of malicious glee* I believe you enjoy this, don't you, Regulus? Surely you do, or you wouldn't so stubbornly cling to that last slice of arrogance - it gets you into such trouble... Crucio!
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:28 am
*Cries out again, losing his balance and ability to stay upright, slumping completely to the ground. Struggles to gulp in a breath of air, lungs screaming as his chest tightened up*
Just...like...you enjoy..not bein' able to...do s**t.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:51 am
*Growls as he shoves past his brother, seizing a handful of Reg's choppy hair and dragging the male's face up; positions his smoldering cigarette before the singer's right eye* Either you get the b***h to come out of the castle, or we make you, Black. Simple as that.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:12 am
*Swallows hard, panic rising in his thin chest at the cigarette. He hates when Holden decides to use him as an ashtray Would rather be strung up by Rookwood than have his favorite vice used against him in such a way.*
How ya gonna make me? Huh? Stupid, c**k-suckin' whore. ******** you. ********. YOU. I ain't doin' s**t. ********' do it, b***h. If you even have the balls. Y' can' ********' hurt me any worse, or Daddy'll get pissed and you bloody ******** know it.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:20 am
*Grins as he thrusts the cigarette forward, pressing its orange-glowing tip directly into the shorter male's eyeball, burning soft flesh* Yeah, I know it. *Twists*
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:23 am
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