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Post by damien on Feb 10, 2011 20:09:39 GMT 1
Damien was rather bored lately, sighing, he just decided to have a little walk around the place, he had nothing better to do, he looked around at the shops, he noticed his mothers shop, staring at it for hours, mostly angry, she never gave him attention, and that stupid step father of his, how he wished to end his miserable life, the man had ways to piss him off and he hated that, he was also jealous of that Morgana brat he had to kill sister, she got all the attention and she is in bloody Ravenclaw but no that doesn't change the fact that she is mother's favorite along with Malfoy, she is either too good to give attention to him or Lycoris, bloody hell this annoyed him a lot, why were they the favorite, he just wish they'd end up dying so mother can suffer and finally acknowledge him, he walked away from the sight of her shop, she knew the practices she had there, as he walked around, eventually coming to a weird shack, it seemed rather lively in there, were people having a party? He wasn't sure.
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 10, 2011 20:41:01 GMT 1
Amanda walked around Hogsmeade, her mind wandering over different thoughts. She hadn't realized but she had walked to the shack. She saw the liveliness of the place and did not really want to go in, seeing the silhouette of a male, she walked over to stand next to him. "Hey" she said softly. Running a hand through her long brunette hair. pulling on the ends. Amanda leaned her head back, rolling it round and closed her eyes for a second, enjoying the night breeze. "Amanda Drayton" she said, although she wasn't sure if he already knew it, from the look of him, she thought he was a slytherin maybe a few years older than her, definitely not in her year.
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Post by damien on Feb 10, 2011 20:51:53 GMT 1
For a moment there he was lost in his thoughts until he heard someones voice, sounded rather female, he then looked next to him and saw her, she already introduced herself, that was rather fast, they haven't really started the conversation much, a Drayton? He looked at her, wasn't her sister known for being a bit odd and using any males she wanted, except one that gave her hard time according to Auri, he just shook his head calmly, guessing that she was probably a Slytherin student as well. "Damien Burke." The boy just said, still observing the house, it was really lively, were they drunk? He had no idea, and he didn't really want to find out. "So hum, what brings you here?"
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 10, 2011 21:17:44 GMT 1
Amanda frowned, at his look "I am not my sister, I am nothing like her, for one I am perfectly sane" she said annoyed. She disliked when people thought that she had her twin were the same, her, Viola and even Monique couldn't be more different. "Damien" she said softly, "Simply got annoyed at my twin, needed some peace, and some time away from my family" she said. Viola was most loved by their mother, although she was liked more than Monique was, she was still neglected a lot. "What about you? what brought you out here?" she asked gently. Amanda was a lot kinder than Viola, she took time to listen and talk, she was better natured as well.
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Post by damien on Feb 10, 2011 21:32:17 GMT 1
It seemed she knew what he was thinking about, he shook his head calmly, it's true everyone was different, he just looked away. "Heard your sister is jealous when other girls look at Viktor, seems like she dreams about him, well according to Auriga." Damien said, he personally didn't care much, he knew everyone could be different, he sighed as he looked away. "I guess maybe I just needed some peace, mum prefers that.. little brat called Morgana Hydra Gaunt.. and I have to like her because she is a sister, I despise her, I want her dead, mum always gives more attention to her, never to me, and to that Malfoy brother." He spat on the floor, he only wished his mother would pay more attention to him, he sighed as he kept looking at the shack. He had enough of the sounds of singing and moaning in there, as he casted confringo non-verbally, to make parts of the shack explode, hopefully killing those annoying bastards.
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 10, 2011 21:49:58 GMT 1
Yes, I heard about that too. Seems my sister is actually capable of falling for some one, not just using them" she said laughing. Her sister never, fell for anyone. She smiled gently at him, "It seems we both have favoured siblings, or in my case favoured sibling." she said softly. Amanda drew her wand out after he did, and cast the same spell, only not non-verbally. "I do not mind my sister, but her treatment of people is beyond me" she said quietly, watching the shack crumble on one side. She sighed and rubbed her temples. She smiled at him. "I may be kinder than my sister but I have no problem with using dark spells or killing. I just don't do it as much" she said shrugging.
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Post by damien on Feb 10, 2011 21:58:42 GMT 1
"Yeah now she uses her weekdays to make him jealous no doubt, at least I feel like I'm used." Damien said, he didn't personally care about Viola, he was only in it for the fun, though he wanted to avoid Viktor at all costs, he heard stuff about that one, stuff that he would of never wanted to hear, the more he thought about it, the more it seemed that student would be suitable for his mother, he just shook his head. "We are forced to learn about it in the family, but Morgana no, just be all pretty and innocent like and you are instantly mothers favorite.. that annoying little brat."
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 11, 2011 0:05:12 GMT 1
"Your one of her so called 'dates' " she said her tone bemused. "I think it's rather sick the way she treats people - unless they are mudbloods, halfbloods etc, you get the picture" she said ranting a little. "Well, is suppose the thing is does it work? Does he get jealous?" she asked. Amanda could name tons of bad things that her oldest sister had done, but she was not sure on her youngest sister. Monique tended to talk to Viola, not Amanda, which didn't really bother her. She could also name the bad things she had done, but she wouldn't. "My mother did not care whether myself or Monique learnt the dark arts, Viola was the one whom she taught all she knew too" she frowned "Our mother dislikes us for how we remind her of our father" she simply said. "She sounds rather annoying" Amanda said thoughtfully.
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Post by damien on Feb 11, 2011 0:13:37 GMT 1
"A date, meh I guess, I don't love your sister." Damien said, she wasn't the girl he wanted to be with, but yet he liked the pleasure, he sighed calmly, it didn't matter which girl he'd bring, they would never be pleased with anyone, he sighed calmly, parents were so weird sometimes, he listened to Amanda calmly, she seemed to have the same problem as he, he just sighed. "I wonder why I'm even wasting my time, hoping that mother acknowledges me." He kept looking at the broken shack, everything was silent, which was good the owners were probably dead, he then looked at Amanda. "Not sure if he gets jealous.. probably, I heard her 'date' for Saturday died, killed by Viktor.."
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 11, 2011 18:28:58 GMT 1
Amanda sighed. "Viola does not care for any one, except our Mother" she said shortly. She was glad that unlike some of her sisters 'dates' he hadn't fallen for her. "Maybe you want her approval?" she asked slowly and unsure. She knew, she always wanted her mothers approval, her mother to be pleased with something she had done. She shrugged at him again, not really knowing what else to say. "Yes, I heard that too..." she contemplated what to say, giving a quick look to the shack, everything was silent around them. Something she was enjoying.
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Post by damien on Feb 11, 2011 19:15:26 GMT 1
Damien listened, it was true, he just wanted his mothers approval, he looked at the ruined shack for a while, there was nothing interesting now that it was destroyed, he just looked at her calmly and smiled. "Want to go for a walk?" Damien just said, as he looked back at her calmly, he didn't know why but it felt like they were similar, he just offered his arm for the walk.
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 11, 2011 19:35:50 GMT 1
Amanda smiled at him brightly, "why yes, I think that would be nice" she took his offered arm. "Where to then?" she asked. She ran her free hand through her hair, before brushing down her clothes. She was wearing a simple knee length dress, with a tight bodice and her slytherin robe. A style she liked. She smiled up at him, she was smaller than him, standing at 5 feet 5, an average height for a woman. She shivered slightly, pulling her robe around her body tighter.
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Post by damien on Feb 11, 2011 19:45:40 GMT 1
Damien just smiled and listened, he wasn't really sure where to go, they could go, he seemed to be thinking for a while, he just looked at her calmly. "I don't know, walk around the place and talk perhaps?" Damien said, looking at her, as he led the way, looking around at the buildings, and the three broomstick he was a bit shocked that they would resume work after all the massacres..
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Post by amandadrayton on Feb 11, 2011 21:52:10 GMT 1
Amanda walked along side him, her arm linked with his. "Sounds great, going into some place would probably be too crowded and loud" she said with a smile. "Talking sounds good" Amanda didn't really talk much, when she had her twin for a sister she tried to keep her head down. She too looked at the Three Broomsticks, she knew the reasons for the second massacre and who did it. Her mother and that Viktor, with her sister helping, at least she thought her sister helped. "What year are you in?" she blurted out, her curiosity finally getting the better of her. " I mean you can't be in my year, cause I would have recognized you, and you don't look like you'd be younger than me" she said pretty quickly.
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Post by damien on Feb 11, 2011 21:59:08 GMT 1
Damien enjoyed his walk with Amanda, it seemed rather refreshing, as he listened to her talk, he seemed rather relaxed, she was different from her sister which was rather good, he wondered why Viola was so different, why was she a bit.. crazy, he just shook his head, and soon listened to her question. "I am in seventh year, so yes I am older." He just smiled at her, he knew that she did seem younger than him, but he didn't mind.
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