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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 1, 2006 21:29:05 GMT -5
Isabella stood in the shadows behind the trees, watching a group of silly girls talking by the lake. One of them seemed very upset and kept talking about "making someone pay." Like the silly child knew anything of revenge or retribution. These children knew nothing of pain, or of suffering. They understood nothing of life and what it really was. They were filled with ridiculous ideals and dreams. She'd had those dreams once. They had been shattered. Dreams were for idiots. They didn't last, and you couldn't hold onto them.
She stared at the blonde girl, and the fierce look in her eyes. She smiled to herself as she imagined replacing that fierce, false bravery with fear and pain. Oh, yes, the child would suffer. They all would. The Dark Lord would make them all suffer. And she intended to help him.
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Post by marie on May 7, 2006 12:13:22 GMT -5
Anna hid up in a tree throwing beans at the professor.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 22:22:18 GMT -5
Isabella felt the first bean graze against her shoulder, and she looked up. She saw another one of the silly girls up in a tree. Pulling out her wand, she whispered "Protego!" Instantly a shield formed around her, and the rest of the beans bounced off of it. Then, smiling to herself, she walked away and headed back to the castle. It would have been far to easy to just hex the girl right there, but she needed to stay in Dumbledore's good graces. There would be time. Later.
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Post by marie on May 11, 2006 16:37:39 GMT -5
oooc:Woudnt it be cool if Anna found out you were a DE and you hex her or somthing?modify her memory?
bic:"Dang."Anna muttered ticked off and anoyyed.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 11, 2006 21:18:41 GMT -5
((ooc: Hmmm... we might be able to work in something like that...))
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Post by marie on May 11, 2006 21:41:09 GMT -5
ooc:cool!
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