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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 9, 2006 19:06:56 GMT -5
Voltaire stopped in his tracks...why was he running? He loved her right? Turning back he walked back to the lake. "i'm not a fricking coward!" he stalked back with things in mind.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 9, 2006 19:42:08 GMT -5
Isabella stared out at the water. If the Dark Lord could see me now, she thought miserably, what would he think of me? She had never felt this way before and it terrified her.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 9, 2006 20:06:09 GMT -5
He stompped back stood in front of her stock still form and said "Well? aren't you going to hex me? Yell at me? Kick me in the knee?!" he said looking at her placing his hands on her face so that she would look at him.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 9, 2006 20:12:19 GMT -5
She pulled away and turned her back to him. "Why are you doing this to me?' she whispered.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 9, 2006 20:17:30 GMT -5
"Because I'm Bloody INSANE! NO I'm doing this because if I don't you'll walk away, and i don't know about you, but I'm tired of being alone, Why do you think I joined a dark and elite group of witches and wizards? I was alone. Murderer they said i was. yeah i know you want revenge against the muggles that killed the love of your life, But I'm just asking for a chance!" he said unable to hide the jealously he had for this mysterious person that pushed such a lovely woman to want to commit genocide.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 9, 2006 21:07:56 GMT -5
"It wasn't the 'love of my life,' as you call it," she said softly. "It was my grandmother. She was the only person in my life that ever gave a damn about me. Some idiot muggle mowed her down with a car, because he was drunk." She put her head down, so he wouldn't see the tears that were shining in her eyes. "I've never been in love, not with anyone, and no one has ever said the things you're saying to me and I don't know how to handle it!"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 9, 2006 23:51:21 GMT -5
"This isn't exactly peaches for me either! And i'm sorry about your Gran...I ...I don't know what to do either! All I know is that you do something to my head. If i'm stupid then you make me act EXTRA stupid." he said while walking around her to stand in front of her, then he saw that she was upset and thought 'I don't know if this is the right thing to do but' then he embraced her and said "I think you've got to let it go, I'm sorry but if you won't let her go long enough to grab me, what more can i do" He felt this was already the end, that maybe they'd go just to doing the dark lords bidding and ignoring what might of been...
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 6:41:37 GMT -5
When he put his arms around her, she tensed up at first, ready to push him away. But it had been so long since anyone had just held her, that she relaxed into his arms and even put her arms around him. She buried her face in his shoulder and let the tears fall silently. "If he saw us right now, I'm sure he'd kill us for being such sentimental fools," she whispered.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 12:54:21 GMT -5
"I doubt that, he might be pleased, then we'd be a 'breeding pair'" he said that flatly and a with a hint of disgust, she stiffened in his arms and he said "Think, Even if we do, which we won't, unless,however, you want to,but i doubt it.."he was rambling, "Ahem, Children grow and have Blind devotion, He probably wants that too" he said then he moved his hand so he could rub soothing circles on her back, "If anything, I'm sure his later plans would be to have his loyal death eaters procreate, have a new generation of soldiers." He didn't know why, but maybe because she was crying, but he was crying now too. He sniffled and tried dabbing his eyes on his arm, while not trying to disturbing her,more than she already was that is.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 13:04:43 GMT -5
She pulled away. "I... I can't think straight right now... This is all happening too fast. How can you say you love me when you've only known me for a few days?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:12:10 GMT -5
"Because i Know it, I feel it in here," he said putting a hand on his chest. " When i saw you, you were enchanting, that night in the three broomsticks was like every dream come true, I felt my heart beating and alive, I wanted to be carefree, You do realize that me being carefree is something rare and wonderful on it's own? You can ask Anna and Rori how i used to be. Anna in particular I feel still hasn't forgiven me for some of the things i did" he said as he felt shame bloom in his chest.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:24:03 GMT -5
"You've seemed care-free ever since I met you," she said. "I just... I don't understand how, in such a short time, you've been able to do what no one else in my life ever has. What do you see that no one else has seen? I want to see what you see."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:31:23 GMT -5
Drying his eyes more he sat down on the grass and waited for her to sit with him, "I don't know, some thing about you attracted me, and don't give me that look, it was like a light in you, when i started talking to you person to person, it wound me up like a top, when you smiled, i felt like it brust light in my eyes. Like i was standing on the edge of a deep green sea."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:41:13 GMT -5
She sat down, just far enough away that he couldn't reach out to her. "This is crazy," she said to him. "You're crazy... and maybe I am, too. What is it about you that knocks me totally out of control?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:49:50 GMT -5
He grin asn said happily "Maybe because i'm crazy?" he nudges her and said "Come on be crazy with me." he put an arm about her shoulders and gave her a hug. "Come on, Wouldn't you rather kill me later, than regret you never tried it once with me." he said smiling.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 14:59:22 GMT -5
"Look, I'm not good at trusting people. Almost everyone I've ever known has betrayed me or let me down. I learned a long time ago never to rely on anyone but myself." She looked at him. "I want to trust you, but I just don't know how."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 18:23:04 GMT -5
"What would you say to me kissing you again?" He grinned at her, Knowing that it would throw her off and that's what made his pursuit of her all the more enticing.
"i promise not to kiss and tell!" he said making the sign of the cross over his heart.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 22:25:46 GMT -5
Isabella stared at him for a long moment. She felt at war with herself. She wanted to say yes, to let him kiss her, but a strange fear filled her at the thought. "I... I..." she said. She stood up abruptly, and her head seemed to swim from the sudden movement. "I have to go. I can't do this, it's too much." She started to hurry back towards the castle.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 10, 2006 22:30:11 GMT -5
"Oh no you don't!" he jumped up and ran in front of her and embraced her again" you were just crying against my shoulder, can't you trust me a little?" he said then he planted another kiss on her lips. 'If she hasn't kicked me yet, she just might now!' he thought but then didn't care, his heart was somewhere above his head and it was dizzying!
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 10, 2006 22:36:20 GMT -5
"Did you give me a love potion or something?" she gasped, still reeling from the kiss. "Because all night I have not been acting at all like myself! I don't cry, I don't run away from anything. And right now..." she paused, gasping for breath. "Right now I want you to kiss me again..."
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