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Post by sarahulalume on Feb 19, 2011 23:54:56 GMT 1
Sarah was strolling through Hogsmeade on a cold evening. She was not proud of herself at the moment. Anyone she cared about was now gone. She set out on this day not expecting to find anyone or thing to cheer her up. She had not bothered to dress nice or do her hair. She wore a plain robe and cloak, barely buttoned to the top. The air was chilly, but she did not care at the moment.
A breeze struck her front and it upset her nose so she turned her head to the left and blew through her nose to warm it up. It was with her head turned that she saw someone at the back of a building. His face seemed familiar. But Sarah was unaware where she had seen him before.
She tried to disregard the sight and turned forward on her way to the Inn again. But his features kept in her mind as she went. When she had remembered where she knew of the man, she stopped in her tracks. She stood frozen as another gust nearly blew her off her feet. Sarah suddenly turned about and ran back to the building and hurried around to the back.
She stared at the back of a man. He heard her approach but had been slow to turn around. When she saw his face at this closer distance, Sarah realized she had been mistaken.
"Yeah?" He asked coldly. Sarah turned shyly shook her head.
"Sorry, thought you were someone else." Sarah took off back to the street and kept her heading toward the Three Broomsticks. Feeling even worse than before.
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Post by Sacha "Sion" Peverell on Feb 20, 2011 19:09:19 GMT 1
Sion sat alone in the Three Broomsticks. He sat near a window and was gazing out of it. Waiting for something untoward to catch his eye. Sion was aware that his sister was now attending Hogwarts, so he had insisted he take be the village spy rather than going to the Forbidden Forest, against Morgana's wishes. His other target was Melkor Valenceus. Sion would eventually make all dark wizards his target, but at the moment he wanted revenge on Melkor for slaughtering his family.
It was a strange euphoric feeling that came over him when Sarah could be seen from his vantage point. He had just been thinking what he'd say to her first when they could finally meet when he spotted her. She was heading directly this way. Sion was not worried though. He was actually a bit saddened. She would not recognize him since he looked like one of Melkor's bodyguards by way of polyjuice transformation.
Sion gulped and watched as Sarah entered the Inn. He saw alot of men turn to her and instantly grew defensive. A pretty, though he was a bit thin, lad approached Sarah. He seemed drunk. Sion did not debate with himself, he got to his feet hastily and caught up to the drunken school boy easily. Sion stopped him and spun around in front of him to face him. He discreetely punched the boy in the stomach then chopped his throat. Sion finally pushed the boy into a chair. He then turned and competed the poor chap's trek toward Sarah himself.
"Mind if we talk, S-?" Sion stopped himself suddenly, having almost spoke her name. "Er. I mean, may I buy you a drink?" Sion nodded toward his seat. "Best table in the house."
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Post by sarahulalume on Feb 23, 2011 16:44:20 GMT 1
Sarah had been trying to get the barmaid's attention and thus missed the exchange between the drunken boy and her disguised brother. She didn't think Sion was talking to her so she ignored him initially. After a moment, Sarah turned her head to him to see him staring at her. Sarah looked away and replied over the noise of the crowd, "Uh. Sure!." She grinned, thinking of her and Cole's first date here. She wondered if she should forget him. Had he forgotten her by now?
"Thanks!" Sarah said when she was finally served a drink and Sion paid. "I've never seen you before. Do you go to school at the castle?" Sarah didn't know many people but she did not advertise that fact to everyone.
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Post by Sacha "Sion" Peverell on Feb 23, 2011 19:48:15 GMT 1
Sion looked surprised by her statement but then realized he was still under the effects of the Polyjuice. He nodded as he took her hand and led her back to his table, "I am from Northern France. Visiting for the weekend." Sion was actually disguised as a Hufflepuff boy. He invented his story as it came to him. "I'm Sean Flannery, and you are?" Sion could have still been decieved so he decided to be certain about her identidy.
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Post by sarahulalume on Feb 24, 2011 3:53:57 GMT 1
Sarah found it strange that 'Sean' didn't possess an accent. But figured it didn't make much of a difference. She followed him when he pulled her to his special table. She gazed at him for awhile. Wondering if he was telling the truth about himself or not. "Sarah. I'm Sarah. Ulalume is my family name." She lied, Ulalume was her mother's maiden name. She was not about to say her real name in such a public place.
"Well, Sean. How long will you be in Hogsmeade?" Sarah took a sip from the glass she'd been given. She hoped he wouldn't be around long in case Cole did return to her. But perhaps she and Cole would finally be through. It seemed like a logical next step. Sarah sat down at Sean's 'magic' table and looked up and back at him, waiting for him to sit next to her. "Aren't you going to sit, Sean?" Sarah asked him in a cute tone.
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Post by Sacha "Sion" Peverell on Feb 24, 2011 18:39:54 GMT 1
Sion gazed down at Sarah. He wondered if this was really the best time to be meeting her. With her not knowing it was him and all. But she seemed kind of vulnerable at the moment. So he did not want to leave her alone. "Of course, I am." Sion sat next to Sarah. He knew she hid her real name immediately. Smart girl, he thought to himself. "You should probably slow down with that drink." Sion warned her, he was feeling a bit nervous watching her drink so liberally.
Sion began to wrestle with himself, torn between revealing who he was to random reactions and just keeping an eye on her from his disguise. He took a long taste of his fire whiskey and pushed the thought away for now. "So, what's a cute lass like you doing in a place like this? I would have thought that castle would be much more exciting."
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Post by sarahulalume on Feb 25, 2011 5:43:11 GMT 1
Sarah followed Sion as he sat down next to her. She took another sip of her drink in response to Sion's caution. She grinned at him over the glass. Then set it down on the table in front of her. "You didn't answer my question." Sarah giggled jokingly. She took her glass and finished the drink quickly. She got out of her chair and leaned over Sion to kiss him.
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Post by Sacha "Sion" Peverell on Feb 26, 2011 5:15:18 GMT 1
Sion watched Sarah approach fearfully. He was unsure what he should do. He was quite taken by surprise at her advance. "Uh. Mmhm." Sion was too late to dodge her. She had leaned over him and taken his lips before he could think of something. Sion shrank in his seat. He gently held her off of him and scowled. He sat up straight again and looked at her with distrust. "What was that? We barely knew eachother's names!" Sion's stomach turned. He took another drink with haste. Was this really his sister? So generous with herself in a place like this? Sion now felt even worse for not having stayed by her when their father had told him to. Sion finished his drink with another tip of his glass. He wondered if he should leave or reveal himself.
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Post by sarahulalume on Feb 26, 2011 16:34:42 GMT 1
Sarah sat down again and pouted after Sion pushed her away. She was angry and sorry at once. She wrapped her arms on the table and rested her head on them. She spilled the glass but did not care about it anymore. "I thought you'd like it." Sarah did not leave him. It seemed like he wanted her to stay as if he had something urgent to say. But he hadn't said much of anything.
"You know, you're really boring." Sarah said, hoping to get a reaction. She gazed the knocked over glass and watched what remained of it drift along the surface of the table. Wondering what in the world he wanted that he dragged her over here so quickly. Sarah sighed and began to play in the spilled drink with a finger. She gazed at the boring table and wondered if the castle really was better than this place.
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Post by sirius on Mar 1, 2011 20:28:58 GMT 1
Sirius frantically looked around in Hogwarts for his cousin Sarah., only to be told she wasn't there and that she was somewhere in Hogsmeade, the boy just sighed as he left the school grounds, to the location where he could apparate from, he apparated to Hogsmeade it would be faster then walking there. He had some bad news for her, he just sighed looking around, she could be anywhere. He walked down the streets looking at the different shops for her, but where was she? He sighed a bit angrily, how would his cousin react to this news? Her boyfriend dead, the healer confirmed who the body was, he just sighed eventually finding his way to the three broomstick, it seemed more crowded than usual, eventually he found Sarah and an odd guy, a student from Hogwarts perhaps? He just got close. "Hum.... cousin..? Is that you?" If she was, she sure looked worse than before, he looked at her calmly and at the boy, who was that, he just gave the boy a glare though not realizing it was his other cousin. disguised by the polyjuice potion.
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Post by Sacha "Sion" Peverell on Mar 2, 2011 21:11:51 GMT 1
Sacha watched Sarah, trying not to look sorrowful. He was about to edge out of the seat and leave her there. This was definately the wrong time to talk. But another boy stepped forward. Sion looked at him in confusion. He remembered having alot of cousins but didn't think any of them knew them so well. Sacha gulped. He pulled another bottle of the polyjuice potion out of his pocket and drank it slowly. "Can't you see she's distraught, mate?" Sacha did not know how else to react, he just wanted to get away from Sarah for some reason.
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Post by sarahulalume on Mar 3, 2011 19:51:14 GMT 1
Sarah was still playing in the spilled drink and was about to put her hand into the tipped glass when she heard Sirius behind her. She remembered his voice even though they hadn't conversed much. Sarah was suspicious that Sirius' father told the people that took her family away that they had the cloak. It seemed obvious because they were the only Peverells that weren't all killed or missing. Sarah heard Sean, the foriegner with no accent snap at Sirius. Sarah sat up and snapped back, "You have some nerve, Sean. Don't you think you can treat my family like that."
"Sorry. Hello, Sirius. This is Sean. He's from France and is very pushy. Don't mind him." Sarah had turned her head to look at Sirius as she greeted him. She then put her finger in her mouth. She raised an eyebrow at Sean expectantly. "Is there room at your special table for one more or should I just leave you here alone?"
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