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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 20:21:12 GMT 1
Rebecca, lurked around the corner with an armful of stolen goods. She looked around. Good, the shop owner wasn't there. She stepped out and pulled up her hood. She walked, with her head down and kept herself out of few. Many people looked suspicious in Knockturn Alley that, she wasn't too out of place. Bumping into someone the things in her arms went scattering. "Watch where, your going idiot" she snarled. She hurriedly picked up the items. Why didn't I bring a bag she thought annoyed. Rebecca needed the money, so had taken to selling stolen goods. She had to pay for her alchemy professor, luckily she didn't need a dark arts professor.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 20:25:55 GMT 1
Viktor was in knockturn alley, bought some special items. He was still intrigued with that book he stole from Rowena, he would study it later on, he used the wingardium leviosa spell to make the items float, it was going well, he was wearing his hood so he wouldn't be detected by professors or.. students from other houses. Soon he bumped into someone and his items fell to the ground, he sighed angrily, specially at what she said. "You're the idiot, not going the right way." Viktor said with his cold voice, he took off his hood and started picking up his items, he would have to put some of them in his pockets. "Bloody peasants"
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 20:40:04 GMT 1
Rebecca frowned at him. "Do I look like I care" she said, her eyebrows raised. Peasant She gasped, outraged. "I am not a peasant!" she exclaimed, annoyed. If she hadn't have been so annoyed, she would have been slightly scared of his cold voice. But not much phased her and she was angry. Getting angry by the second. "Do I look like a bloody peasant?" she asked outraged. Her cloak was a very regal looking one, she had expensive things, but since her parents had died, and left her siblings the money, she was not the one getting any off the money, and her aunt wasn't exactly higher class. She couldn't rely on her siblings all the time. Had she thought about the things in her arms, she probably wouldn't have moved to hit him. Luckily for her, she heard the clang of the stolen goods and stopped in her tracks this time waving her wand, and casting wingardium leviosa on them so she could collect them again. She huffed annoyed and glared at him.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 20:49:04 GMT 1
He casted the spell again on the objects, to make them float. He looks at her calmly, his eyes were staring at her a bit coldly, and like she was an inferior person. He looked at her robes. "Hmm wearing second hand outfit, in my honest opinion. Viktor got closer as he looked at her items. "Hmm interesting seems.... stolen." He whispered as he looked at the items, someone like her, couldn't possibly have bought all these items.
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 21:00:54 GMT 1
Rebecca just glared at him. "These are not second hand. My late parents brought them for me" she said equally coldly. Rebecca could hold her own, so was not particularly scared. She stood on her guard as he walked slightly closer. "Well of course they are stolen. Why would I go around buying things that I planned to sell on anyway" she exclaimed a little too loud. "Shit" she exclaimed. She made sure she had all her stolen goods in one hand, looked around and grabbed his hand before pulling him off. "Sorry" she said, monotonously. She wiped her hand on her robe. She had hated his glare, making her feel inferior "Why you? I'm a pureblood - idiot" she said annoyed. She was in no way inferior to him.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 21:05:48 GMT 1
"You're not the only pureblood in here my dear, what you thought the blood would make you important... pathetic. Viktor smiled, he was strong with the crucio spell, but that would make her lose her sanity, he didn't want that yet as he just smiled and looked back at her. "I don't care if you're parents are dead my dear, it is of no importance to me, you could be dead as well and I wouldn't care." Viktor said, coldly again, she might have her uses or maybe not, he was pondering on if she could be useful, he just shook his head. "Sell your stuff then, and we will talk little lady."
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 21:23:51 GMT 1
Rebecca glared. She was liking him less and less. She huffed and frowned then rolled her eyes. She looked at him. She certainly did not like his smile. He reminded her off the gang she had quarreled with before her parents untimely death. Luckily no one knew of this little fact. She ignored his little speech and walked away as he told her to sell the items. After making quite a bit of money, she returned. "Now, whats to talk about" she asked, impatiently. "I have skills" she said rather pathetically. "I can do some alchemy, and have a pretty good hold on the dark arts." she said. She was beginning to hate herself and him. She was hating herself for even bumping into him, he was so-o-o annoying. She sighed, and flicked her head, to flick the little bits of hair that were falling in her face.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 21:31:27 GMT 1
Viktor just waited, and he kept his smile as she arrived. He conjured some glass of water for the both of them as he looked at her. "You'll have your uses my dear, it's not that bad at all." Viktor just looked at her calmly, dark plans in his head, though he needed to know something "Tell me my dear, is the The Tales of Beedle the Bard a real.. thing, do the deathly hallows exist? Viktor said, as he looked at her, was it only a legend or a tale for little kids, he wanted to know. He would ask Lily to go spy on her, or maybe even Morgana. Viktor just kept his smile, seeming a little creepy.
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 21:42:35 GMT 1
Rebecca took the glass, and gingerly sipped at it. "Okay" she said, drawing out the word. She battered her eyelids, gently. She smiled back at him. What was she doing. She shock her head, and looked baffled at her question "I'm not sure. I think there real. I mean tales of the cloak, the wand and the stone come up all the time." she said, biting her lip, in thought. She flicked her chestnut brown hair, her elegant Irish looking features, settled into a indifferent stare. She withdrew slightly at his smile "No offense, but can you not smile like that, you remind me of someone else" she said. Thinking again of those nasty, intolerant despicable people who had quarreled with her then for revenge had killed her family.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 21:45:56 GMT 1
"What is it, do I remind you of someone? Viktor just looked at her, curiously. "Hmm interesting, interesting. Think about it, with your talents and mine, we could rule the wizarding world, and slaughter the mudbloods, wouldn't that interest you?" Viktor said, as his voice was colder, and darker almost inhuman in nature, he loved murdering people, he loved injuring them as well, he took a sip of water, while staring at her deeply in her eyes, like if he was trying to read her memories.
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 22:16:51 GMT 1
Rebecca sighed. "Just someone I fought with, and they took revenge" she said simply. She smiled, quite cruelly at his comments. "That does sound fascinating" she said, "Mudbloods ruin our pure and perfect wizarding kind" she said. She stared right back into his eyes, not blinking. She smoothed a imaginary crease in her robe, before undoing them. The thick material was getting slightly hot. Underneath she had a black dress, with a lace up back which ended at her knees, with a crimson lining. She had undone one of the fastenings, so that a little of the dress now showed through.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 22:22:24 GMT 1
He whistled as he saw her outfit. "Not bad, not bad, you have style for outfits, well we need to find out more about if the deathly hallows are real." Viktor said, his main plan was to kill the muggles, and then, probably Rowena, Godric and also Helga, he grinned thinking about it, it brought him some kind of pleasure. "The three founders must die for their insolence and their... support of inferior beings."
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 22:43:41 GMT 1
She smiled, as he whistled. "Why thank you" she said, mock curtsying. "Yes we do." she pondered. "Are there any books that might have anything on it. I know the elder wand is supposed to have a bloody history, maybe there are records of some kind" She sighed, "That's all I can think of now". She thought of what he said "What, Oh yes they probably would ruin your plans, I can't see any of them helping" she said sighing. She smiled at him, flirtatiously. Now not so annoyed by him.
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Post by Viktor Mercus Lorrein on Dec 15, 2010 22:49:07 GMT 1
Viktor just smiled looking at her, she wasn't so bad now, he pondered about it. "I bet Rowena knows something... I'll spy on her, I stole the book from her office after all." He hoped he would find something about the elder wand. "We need to find something about... the resurrection stone and the cloak, you think you can take care of their... don't get obsessed with the resurrection stone." Viktor said, knowing what she might want to see, he took his wand. "Show me your arm, I'll put my mark on it, so like that I can call you, or you can call me."
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Post by rebeccavolkan on Dec 15, 2010 23:02:27 GMT 1
Rebecca glanced at him. "Sure" then went over what he said, in her mind "you stole a book? from Rowena?" she asked shocked. "That mustn't of been easy" she said, Now way to hot, she shrugged the cloak from her shoulders, after undoing the last fastening, and rested it on her arm. "I can handle that" she said, but the thought of the resurrection stone, tempted her - maybe she could see her dead parents just one last time, she pushed that thought away, she was not doing that. She'd have to be careful. She smiled at him. "I won't" she promised, and Rebecca - rarely making promises - never went back on a promise. She pulled her arm out, having a strapless dress, really made that easier. "Okay, that will make things easier" she said. Then remembered one very important detail "I never got your name"
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