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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 29, 2007 20:10:27 GMT -5
Logan rolled his eyes. "Yeah, and why would you have been at the last...meeting." He had glanced around before saying the last word.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 29, 2007 20:28:10 GMT -5
She instantly snapped out of her childlike facade and gave the man a stern look. They were in the middle of a public street! No matter the political beliefs of those that frequented Knockturn Alley, she did not want her name getting thrown around with dark deeds like his obviously was. She carried herself a certain way, dressed a certain way, and spoke in a certain way that would mask her ethics and beliefs from 'good' wizarding folk, unlike this man. She grabbed the collar of his coat and pulled him off to one side of the alley. With a quick swish of her wand the man's dumb targets dropped from the spots they had been levitating at with a loud clatter. She pointed her finger at his chest and spoke very quietly but also very sternly. "Listen here. I don't want to hear one word about meetings and whatnot from you. Especially not out in the middle of the marketplace, you buffoon. If you've something to say regard that, then you meet me in private. Understand?"
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 29, 2007 20:39:37 GMT -5
"No one heard me, girlie." Logan said getting the wrinkles out of his robes. "And never grab me like that again!"
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 29, 2007 20:52:29 GMT -5
"You don't know who's listening, you moron," she hissed at him. Who was he to play around with her life like that. Aurors, Order members, you name it, they all had ways of finding things out, and he was making it easier for them. "And stop fussing with those rags, it won't help you look any better," she added, seeing him straightening himself.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 29, 2007 20:55:21 GMT -5
Logan had had enough of this girl putting him down. He grabbed her by the shoulders then pinned her to the wall. "I've had about enough of your mouth, little girl." His grip tightened with the last two words.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 29, 2007 21:03:07 GMT -5
Her head hit the building behind her as Logan pinned her to the wall. It stung where her head violently met the stone which made her laugh. His face only made her laugh more, turning into a cackle as his grip tightened on her shoulder. She looked up into his angry eyes, still cackling, and bit her bottom lip. "I didn't know you liked it rough," she laughed. "You look to be the sort who cuddles... a crier even."
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 29, 2007 21:12:15 GMT -5
Logan looked at her disgusted. "You're not even worth my time." He moved away from her and with a swish of his cloak her was gone.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 29, 2007 21:18:09 GMT -5
She continued to laugh as he left, watching his overly macho walk. "What a baby," she said to herself as moved away from the wall and rubbed the back of her head where the stone had met it. Baby! Of course. "A rattle," she exclaimed to no one but herself. The run in with that so-called Death Eater had reminded her of the last thing she needed to get for her task, a baby rattle. Although, she doubted she would find one in this part of town. Shrugging, she led herself into Borgin & Burkes to finish her shopping.
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