|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 24, 2006 15:24:32 GMT -5
Vincent wheeled his chair next to Elle. "Thank you, Albus. Pardon me for not standing up," he began, grinning slightly. He looked out at the rest of the people seated in front of him. "Elle Wright claims not guilty by reason of temporary insanity. I intend to prove, through several witnesses, that Miss Wright was kidnapped by Laitia Kirak, who modified her memory, resulting in terrible memory troubles, confusion, and a changed personality. It is because of this memory modification that Elle Wright temporarily lost her mind and attacked her godmother, Laitia. Her actions were not of her own control, and therefore she is innocent of the attempted murder." He wheeled his chair back slightly. "I'd like to call my first witness."
|
|
|
|
Post by Albus Dumbledore on Oct 24, 2006 15:26:46 GMT -5
Dumbledore nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Corrigan. And who is your first witness?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 24, 2006 15:27:54 GMT -5
"I'd like to call Lucie Wright to the stand," Vincent said.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lucie Wright on Oct 24, 2006 15:36:45 GMT -5
Lucie stood up and walked to the stand. She smiled at Elle and mouthed, 'Everything is going to be alright'
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 24, 2006 15:45:23 GMT -5
Vincent looked at Lucie. "Lucie Wright, please tell me what happened when your sister Elle returned after being kidnapped?" he began. "What was she like?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Lucie Wright on Oct 24, 2006 15:49:33 GMT -5
''Well I found her outside of Hogwarts, I was with Sabrina St. Clare, my cousin. She was all weird as if she had been under a spell. I was scared that she might be like that forever.'' She said and cleared her throat, ''She didn't remember much at all, how she ended up finding her way to Hogwarts, I have no idea, But I can tell you, she was under a spell.''
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 24, 2006 15:56:36 GMT -5
Vincent nodded. "So she was under a spell. Did she do anything that wasn't normal for her?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lucie Wright on Oct 24, 2006 16:05:58 GMT -5
''Yes.'' Lucie said and continued, ''When I found her, she couldn't even remember her own cousin's name, then she ran and screamed as if we were ghosts!'' She said.
|
|
|
|
Post by Erasmus Craven on Oct 25, 2006 16:29:41 GMT -5
Erasmus snorted, The girl was obviously just as demented as the girl that was on trial. He turned to Greta and pretended to be reviewing the information, but instead he said "She will be easy to discount. she helps us more than her family." he said with an ever so slight smile. at Greta.
|
|
Natalie St. Clare
 /Admin 
Second Year
Empath[M:10]
I'm distilling everything she said into a potion
Posts: 707
|
Post by Natalie St. Clare on Oct 25, 2006 17:45:17 GMT -5
Natalie saw Erasmus whispering something to the woman next to him and smiling a foul grin. She shivered again. She wanted to say something, to do something, to make him stop. She wanted him to go away. But she sat there, staring at his back with her soul-penetrating stare.
|
|
|
|
Post by Erasmus Craven on Oct 25, 2006 18:25:31 GMT -5
Erasmus felt an odd feeling as he sat in the courtroom, he felt as though some one was watching his every move. He Turned and saw a little girl, no more than ten sending him a look that would of chilled another person, he narrowed his eyes and thought 'what a wretched creature, what does she want?'
|
|
Natalie St. Clare
/Admin
Second Year
Empath[M:10]
I'm distilling everything she said into a potion
Posts: 707
|
Post by Natalie St. Clare on Oct 25, 2006 18:31:40 GMT -5
When he turned around to look at her, Natalie felt a horrible chill run down her spine. Then she felt like she was going to be sick. The hate, the evil, the utter contempt for other people... it was so powerful she could almost taste it, a harsh, bitter taste in her mouth. Her stomach churned and she couldn't stop shaking. She couldn't be here anymore... Abruptly she got up and ran out of the courtroom.
|
|
|
|
Post by Erasmus Craven on Oct 25, 2006 18:43:23 GMT -5
Erasmus snorted as the little girl up and left the courtroom. 'Serves her right, the whelp' he thought as he turned back into his chair and again pretended to listen to the witness.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 26, 2006 9:47:14 GMT -5
"OK, Lucie, thank you," Vincent said. "That is all for now. Next I would like to call Sabrina St. Clare to the stand."
|
|
|
|
Post by Sabrina St. Clare on Oct 26, 2006 10:19:13 GMT -5
Sabrina had noticed that Natalie had run out of the room and she was about to go after her little sister when Mr. Corrigan called her name. She frowned. She didn't want Natalie to be all alone out there, when she was obviously upset. But she had to give her account to Mr. Corrigan. Elle needed her help now, too. With one last look at the door, Sabrina walked down to the little seat next to Elle, ready to tell her side of the story.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lucie Wright on Oct 26, 2006 12:17:42 GMT -5
Lucie gave a slight smile and sat back town, she turned around and noticed that Natalie had ran out of the courtroom, she thought to herself, She I go out there?...
((OOC:Should Lucie go after Natalie, but not find her, becuase you wanted her to wonder around the department of mysteries, so she could go to the wrong department or something....))
|
|
|
|
Post by Sabrina St. Clare on Oct 29, 2006 0:23:22 GMT -5
((Yeah, you can go after her and you can find her after she runs out of the Department of Mysteries.))
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Oct 29, 2006 11:35:53 GMT -5
Vincent smiled at Sabrina. "Now, Miss St. Clare, you are Elle Wright's cousin and best friend, right? Would you like to tell me how she has been different since the kidnapping?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Sabrina St. Clare on Oct 29, 2006 22:17:44 GMT -5
"Yes," Sabrina said. "Elle is my best friend. We were always really close. We were outside in the Quidditch Pitch practicing and a group of Death Eaters came in and attacked us, and one of them took Elle. When she came back, she didn't even know my name. She was running around the school like she was scared of her own shadow, and she was acting like... like an airhead. She giggled a lot and couldn't remember things or even how to do things, and she passed out a number of times. It wasn't like her at all. It took a long time for her to get back to herself."
|
|
|
|
Post by Vincent Corrigan on Nov 6, 2006 13:21:27 GMT -5
Vincent nodded. "Thank you. Now can you tell me what happened that night at the Halloween ball?"
|
|
