|
|
Post by viola on Jan 23, 2011 16:09:52 GMT 1
"Yes mother I found you," she repeated feeling rather annoyed. Viola folded her arms over her chest and said icily, "This is our night. You were supposed to wait for me in your office." Viola was offended that her mother had forgotten about her and came down to Hogsmeade without her. Viola simply raised her eye brow in response to Esme and for a brief moment mother and daughter held the same look on their face, until Viola stormed towards Viktor and slapped him. In the process she had not noticed her mother locking the door.
Viola was not pleased with Viktor's interference. She lifted up her chin and replied, "I am not afraid. And I will not let you dictate any rules for me. I always do as a please." One of the men's screams ringed in her ears and she turned around to see him writhing in pain. A smirk appeared on her face and she chuckled softly to herself. Her mother's words snapped her out of her trance. She cast a quick glance over her shoulder and glared at Viktor. When she turned to face Esmerelda, her expression softened and she smiled at her mother.
"Only to make you happy mother," she said softly. Viola walked towards the counter and hauled herself on top of it. She jumped gracefully on the other side and walked towards the stack of beverages. Vi leaned forwards and grabbed a bottle of firewhiskey in her hands, along with two glasses. Viola walked back to the counter and poured herself a drink. She scrunched her nose as the liquid burnt down her throat. Ignoring Viktor she asked Esme, "Would you care for one mother?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Jan 25, 2011 21:17:45 GMT 1
Viktor, enjoyed the slap, licking his lips once more, as was looking at the girl, listening to what she was saying, how annoying she could be, it seemed like she'd defend her moither out of pure stupidity, it's not like he would hurt the woman or use her and discard her, he only needed people who didn't mind killing others, specially people from the council, he just sighed, pouring himself some butterbeer. "Fine then, if you don't want your mum killing and causing destruction that's your chance, I don't deal with ignorants, since I'm not giving you rules, on the contrary to me it seems like you don't trust you mothers skills, do you think she is perhaps inferior to yourself?" Viktor said taking a sip of the butterbeer, he was enjoying it far more then wasting his breath with her child.
"From what I've seen your mom is skillful and can protect herself, of course since you do not believe in my words then it means you just don't believe in your mothers abilities, such a shame, but have it your way then." Viktor said, with a rather charming and arrogant smile, as he finished his drink. "Oh and thanks for the slaps my dear, they are rather enjoyable."
|
|
|
|
Post by esmerelda on Jan 28, 2011 19:46:35 GMT 1
Esmerelda had the decancy to look slightly ashamed, that she had forgotten. "I am sorry darling." she apoligized gently. She looked around her eyes narrowing at someone who had managed to slide their wand out. "Diffindo" cleanly slicing his neck open. She smiled at the two, and looked around. She looked proud of her daughter. She could definitly take care of herself. She smiled, it looked rather out of place on her face. She stood, facing them both, but casting almost longing glances to the terrified people.
Esmes grin grew at Viola. "Good, dear" she said turning away, her expression darkening. "Crucio!" she exclaimed and watched in pleasure as they convulsed on the floor. She ignored the two continuing her path of destruction. Her daughters question brought her from her trance she gave a quick side glance "Sure. I'd love one" she called. She did however stop enough to hear what Viktor had said, and an amused look appeared on her face. She waited for a second to hear her daughters reply. Her hair was even more wild than when she'd arrived by now, and it was getting in her way. Pulling it roughly back she tied it back. She flicked her wand at her clothes, cleaning them of sweat and blood. then started up her killing and torturing again.
|
|
|
|
Post by viola on Jan 28, 2011 23:59:00 GMT 1
Viola laughed coldly and replied, "You have the nerve to call me an ignorant when in truth the only ignorant one in here is you." She paused long enough to pour herself and swallow under drink. Vi turned her eyes on Viktor and continued, "I do not appreciate when people rephrase my words incorrectly or make assumptions about me." Without turning to face Esme she told her, "Your drink is on the counter mother." She started advancing towards Viktor; her hips swaying sensually from side to side and her eyes fixed onto his. She stopped in front of him and traced a line down his chest. Viola started circling him her fingertips never leaving the fabric of his clothes. "I do not doubt my mother's abilities." Viola halted when she was standing back in front of Viktor. She leaned forwards and breathed, "My mother is a very skillful witch. However, sometimes she does not know when to stop." Viola moved closer her face only inches away from his and added, "You are right on one thing. I do not believe anything that leaves your lips." Her eyes narrowed into slits at his last comment. She knocked his glass from his hands and snarled loudly. Her hand instantly sought his throat and she hissed, "Do not mock me." |
|
|
|
Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Jan 29, 2011 0:25:30 GMT 1
He looked at her, the way she moved, he was caressing his chin, this girl knew how to use her body just like the objects did, he just smiled, interesting. He listened to her pathetic words that only a worm would say, she didn't seem to comprehend the objective, which still made her seem ignorant to his eyes, he listened, bored with her words, they might seem similar in some ways but she was only delusional, thinking that what she was doing was the greater good, he looked at his glass on the floor absent minded, the way she grabbed his neck, he didn't care at all still looking at the bottle, it did bring him some pleasure, which she probably failed to notice considering her inferior intellect to think about the details, he just smiled. Still looking at the glass.
"Pity, I wanted to finish that glass, put this in your little mind.. child, I did not rephrase your words, I used them the way you were thinking but you are to afraid to tell the truth or, you just want to chain your poor mother, is it so bad that she enjoys the killing and torturing my dear? You want to restrict her, make her a prisoner like the wizarding council does, you refuse to let your mother have some fun and decimate the Wizarding council? Pity, I would need her skills, then again there is more people that can do it, if she refuses then so be it, my offer is to her, not you, you can remain in school and study and get rid of your ignorance, or, you can help her kill the wizarding council if you want, choice is yours. I will mock you, whenever I want, we are not too different and yet you are already pleasing me without realizing it seems, how ironic isn't it?"
|
|
|
|
Post by esmerelda on Feb 5, 2011 11:19:56 GMT 1
Esme stopped in her tracks and watched her daughter, proudly. Her daughter knew how to use her body, and knew many dark arts due to Esmereldas 'collections'. Picking up the drick on the counter, she drunk it in one, then turned to the few remaining scared souls. Casting 'Crucio' she looked once again over to her daughter and Victor. They seemed to be in a pretty heated arguement. She sighed and carried on with her killing and torture. She could vaguely hear what they were saying. She snarled quietly, a very inhumane sound. It was true she didn't know when to stop, and as soon as the last of the 'idiots' were gone she wouldn't want to stop. But the way he was mocking her daughter was not something she would over look, she had a hardtime not turning her anger on him, she knew her daughter could fight her own battles and did not need her help. If she asked for help, she would get it.
|
|
|
|
Post by viola on Feb 5, 2011 21:32:52 GMT 1
"I am not a little child," she hissed. Viola tightened her grip on his neck before shoving him backwards. "I do not fear the truth. And my mother is pleased to do as she pleases," she said. Viola cast a look in her mother's direction just in time to see her down the drink. The girl offered her mother a reassuring smile, to show her she was able to deal with Viktor and then turned back to him. "I do not restrict her. My mother and myself have a deal; and I am not about to break it because an obnoxious ignorant bastard wants to use her." She folded her arms over her chest and hmphed loudly, "It is indeed my choice. And I refuse to work for anyone other than myself." Viola checked him out from top to bottom once and then moved to the counter. She grabbed the bottle of firewhiskey, brought it to her lips, fixed her eyes on Viktor and took a long swig from it. Once done she banged the bottle hard on the counter, causing him to shatter. Until then, Viola had been unaware of the screaming around her. Her eyes sought her mother who was snarling and cursing the remaining few. |
|
|
|
Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Feb 5, 2011 22:02:21 GMT 1
Viktor just listened, being more and more annoyed with her, she was boring him already. He looked from Esme to her, couldn't this girl understand what it meant, taking control of the wizard council, and then waging a war against those mudbloods, he sighed, he was pretty much dealing with ignorant savages. He just kept his annoying smile on as he looked at Viola. "Looks like you don't care about the massacre that could be caused, the mudbloods that could be killed, the control of the world." Viktor said, true he was a bastard in every sense but he didn't care about it, unlike those two he had no real feelings toward a person, all that matter was having a dead body on the ground, and mostly power. He just sighed, this ignorance was giving him a headache already, he took his wand out and pointed it at the corpses, nothing came out from his mouth and yet the bodies were soon engulfed by black flames, he looked at her calmly. "If you wish to follow the rules of mudblood sympathizer, go ahead, I'll have fun killing and causing mayhem and then taking control of the council, it's your choice really, the offer was more to your mom then you." Viktor said with a smile, he then looked at Esme. "Looks like I asked the wrong person, if she can't decide for herself, a shame really." Viktor said, he sighed, all their talents were wasted on their stupidity. "No need to waste my breathe to convince you, you do not interest me enough, to continue this meaningless conversation." Viktor said with a smile, eventually he just apparated away from the three broomsticks, leaving Viola and Esme alone, he had no time for weaklings.
|
|
