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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Jul 3, 2007 9:15:12 GMT -5
"I will," he said. He reached over and pushed a stray hair back from her face tenderly. "Take care, Emily." He stood there for a minute, wanting to kiss her goodbye, but he resisted. Instead, he took her hand and kissed it lightly, then turned and walked out.
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Jul 3, 2007 9:24:13 GMT -5
Emily watched as Vincent walked out and slowly shut the door behind him. She sighed and walked back over to the couch and sat back down next to Isa. "Everything will turn out right somehow or another."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 3, 2007 9:42:47 GMT -5
Isabella looked at Emily, tears in her eyes. "How could he forget me? Just... how? Do you think maybe he's under a spell? I mean... after all we meant to each other...?"
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Jul 3, 2007 9:47:45 GMT -5
"Maybe he is under a spell," said Emily. "I don't think he would forget you on purpose. We'll figure out what's going on with him, I promise."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 3, 2007 9:53:24 GMT -5
Isabella sighed heavily. "I just... I can't believe this is all happening. I should be here with my son and my husband... how did I lose them both? How could this happen?"
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Jul 3, 2007 9:57:50 GMT -5
Emily sighed. "I don't know Isa. Voldemort is maybe trying to get to you, I don't know," said Emily. "I'm sorry Isa, but like I said, we'll get both of them back, I promise."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 3, 2007 10:07:04 GMT -5
Isabella looked down at her half-finished cup of tea. She suddenly felt so tired. Her head ached, and there was a pounding behind her eyes. "If I ever see Voldemort again, I will make him pay," she said in a low, menacing voice. "I am not afraid of him. And if he thnks I'm just going to sit down and cry, he's mistaken."
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Jul 3, 2007 10:13:04 GMT -5
Emily reached over and put a hand on Isa's shoulder. "Isa. Why don't you go ahead and just rest. You need it on account of worrying. We'll get everything sorted out, I promise. Don't worry about Voldemort right now. You just need some rest," she said.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 3, 2007 10:15:24 GMT -5
Isabella nodded. "I... I think you're right, Emily. I'm so tired... I'll just go lie down for a while. Will you be all right? Or should I call Bitsy to help you out?"
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Jul 3, 2007 10:19:03 GMT -5
"I'll be fine. I can take care of this. It'll be no problem," said Emily. "Just go rest and relax. Everything will be alright."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 3, 2007 10:42:27 GMT -5
"OK," Isabella said tiredly. "I'll see you later, Emily." She walked slowly out of the room and into her bedroom. It still looked much the same as it had before, when it was just the secret meeting place for her and Voltaire. She looked at the bed and felt the tears fill her eyes. Slowly she walked over and laid down on the bed, then she broke out in tears.
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