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Post by nick on Jul 9, 2011 19:57:09 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] SO things were getting a bit awkward when Sirius seemed to put up more of a protection of Ave than he liked. He wondered the reaction would be if Sirius found out, probably not good at all. He felt Ave squeeze his hand trying to stay close to them. He without thought pulled her along as he followed Sirius determined to keep them all together. When he heard the two spells go off, it was something out of a nightmare. Letting his legs carry him far, and still dressed as Severus Snape he grabbed his wand out of his backpocket. Looks like he was going to need it, a practical joke? No practical jokes where never this bad, setting a whole building on fire. Who would do that? "Stay close" he mummered to her as he skidded when he saw the sight.
The building was set ablaze, people were screaming and running around. They were trying to put out the fire. What was happening, he saw a mixture of dark hoods go into crowds but could see them underneath. He was lost in the rapid movements of the crowd letting go of Ave and for a second losing view of Sirius. He gripped his wand as he moved forward ready to put out the fire if needed. "Move out of the friggin' way!" he yelled pushing his way through the crowd. Damn it! He needed to get through Sirius probably made it there already. He took out his glasses and placed them onto his face, he needed to get ready for whatever could be happening. It took effort he broke through the crowd without hexing anyone. The sight that waited him was worse then he could ever imagine.
His jaw dropped and his eyes looked in horror as a body laid by the punch bowl. A Hogwarts student, someone was? Someone was actually dead. This was no prank, this was an attack an attack by, those dark wizards and folllowers. He always thought them of scum but never murderers, how could this happen. "Shit!" was all he could say as he stopped to examine the body checking it's pulse. Dead. They were really dead, a few feet away from him was a familiar face. Lily. She was staring at the fire and the body, she was in shock. He ran up to her grabbing her as he tried to turn her away and push her back.
"Lily, don't look at it. I know you hate my guts with a passion, but keep looking at me." he said as he put his hands on her face to guide her sight to him. "Look I'm sorry for everything, I'm sorry for what I did. But you have to listen to me dammit! There is something horrible going on, you need to get far away as possible, I don't want to lose you." He said trying to send her away, his wand pointed at the fire. "Aqua Eructo!" he yelled letting a jet of water erupt from his wand. He needed to douse the fire, the water basking the building a jet of water. The water would not be enough the fire had spread too far. He looked around, he needed to find who did it.
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Post by poopdeck on Jul 9, 2011 22:55:36 GMT -5
i must confess , [/i][/b][/size][/font]  i’m in love with my own sins ![/i][/b][/size][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -The time had come, one of this Deatheaters had given him their sign, and it was time for him to attack. He ran a finger through his gradually thinning hair, and he looked over at himself in a mirror as he grabbed his wand. He grabbed his wand, and he moved off. There was no time to waste, he had to move now. He kept his head high, and he apparated. His black mass moved swiftly towards the village called Hogsmeade that he had called a stomping ground for all his schooling years. He wasn’t looking forward to going back for a stupid butterbeer however; he was looking forward to making his presence known, and taking care of business.
As he moved towards the town, he could feel his excitement begin to grow. His favorite thing recently had been thoughts of this fight. Though, he started out being miffed with the idea of a simple attack, least of all one started by mere children, but it seemed the children weren’t failing him, or at least, not yet. No reason to count ones chickens before they hatched, or whatever that disgusting muggle saying had been. As he neared the village, he began to seek out his first victim. One of his deatheaters mentioned a particularly loathsome subject, and he figured he might have found his first victim.
Meanwhile, down at the village, Slade was starting to enjoy his first real fun of the day, but then, there was a crack, a scream and a thud near by them. To his horror, a child was laying face down on the ground, and others had started a fire, and this was going from bad to worse. He could see students running, and panic in general beginning to erupt. This was just what Albus had feared, and he looked at Kiara for a moment, and he raised his wand, ” Aguamenti!” He cried, looking over his shoulder as he attempted to reduce the billowing flames, or helping to, as he spied a student trying to do the same. The Potter boy, good kid, Always looking out for others.
Slade looked over his shoulder as he could see a shadow land behind him, and he turned his back towards the new member of the fight. He held his wand towards the man, and he could tell something was wrong with this one. He needed to get this man out of here. “Obrigesco!” Slade cried, trying to stiffen the newcomer’s hands. The newcomer didn’t seem to like that.
And, as a matter of fact, Voldemort didn’t like it at all. This meddling teacher was getting in his way. His description sounded a lot like the Mudblood that one of his younger deatheaters had given him. He didn’t want to take any chances, he merely lifted his wand, and he aimed it at the man. ” Ascendio.” He said offhandedly, raising the man off the ground. ”Filthy Mudblood needs to be made an example of! This is what’s to happen for all of you.” He said with a cheeky smile, ” Avada Kedavra!” He said, the spell connecting with the man’s chest, and Voldemort dropped the dead body, discarding it like yesterday’s news.
He looked about, the village’s terror was very refreshing. He smiled, and he hoped this was going to work as well as he planned. He hoped he had created a massive killing spell, one who could kill more then just one person at a time. How more useful could something be?! He raised his wand, and he pointed it towards a large group of children. He’d perfected the spell to be wordless, so none others could use it other than him, and he lifted his wrist mildly, giving it a small flick. The results were not one he hoped for.
This night had been like any other for the 36 year old remaining Black. He had eaten a few times, paced around the house, yelled at Kreacher and beaten Remus at cards 4 times. He was going to sleep, but it didn’t seem to be coming easy tonight. He sighed, and he ran his hand through his curls, and he could hear the shower running upstairs. He wished Remus would get out of there, maybe he could convince him to take him on a walk, he liked going outside, even if he did have to be a dog.
Then, the house shook lightly. He furrowed his brow, and he reached for his wand. As he did, he couldn’t tell what was going on. Next he knew, he felt himself hit the ground hard. He groaned, rolling onto his side, and he looked up. Where the hell? Hogsmeade?! He raised his head, and he could see kids scurrying around him, and he pulled himself to his feet. He looked around, and he felt a spell whiz passed his shoulder, and he rolled to one side. ” Sakaki!” He cried, restraining one of his attackers. What truly had happened here? And where was he now?
He desperately looked around for a clue as to where the hell he truly was, and his first indication came in the form of what could have almost been a ghost, ”James?” He whispered lowly. It couldn’t have been. This was a fucked up dream he wanted out of now.
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Post by ave on Jul 11, 2011 0:18:49 GMT -5
Analiese smirked in Lucius’ direction before slipping her wand out of her dress, she figured that she was disguised well enough not to be recognized right off the bat and even if she was recognized she could just say that she’d been disoriented in the confusion and had been defending herself. It’s not like they’d actually believe that she had helped or been a part of it since she didn’t have the Dark Mark yet. Her wand, gripped loosely between her fingers, was pointed in the direction of a particular group of Hufflepuffs that she’d noticed earlier, among the group was a filthy little mudblood and his blood traitor friends, she pointed her wand discreetly in his direction and quietly muttered, “Confundus!
[/i]” Her lips quirked in amusement when the student staggered, stumbling around in befuddlement. She nodded her head in Lucius’ direction before flitting away from where he and Celeste had previously been, taking his advise and splitting up to cause havoc elsewhere. Eavan found herself pushing closer and closer to James and Sirius as they broke through the smoke and rubble to see what was really going on. She had never experienced something as terrifying as what was going on around her and in the face of danger she was, understandably, frightened. But she wanted to prove that she was useful and that she wasn’t just another useless mudblood like her family had lead her to believe. Most of all, she knew that her cousin had to be around somewhere in this mess and she wanted to show that demented bitch that she could defend herself and hold her own in battle. Only problem was….was that with all the chaos around them, and the fact that nearly everyone was dressed for the holiday she couldn’t determine who was enemy and who was a friend… The blond felt James’ hand tighten around her own and then…it was gone. Panic etched its way onto her features when she realized that he was nowhere to be seen. “ Sirius! We lost James, I don’t know where he is…” Realistically she knew that he could more than likely take care of himself but she thought that it would have been safer for them to stick together…getting separated just wasn’t in the plan. A red blur buzzed by her and she ducked out of the way just in time to see another student close by crumble to the ground in pain. She whipped out her wand and cried, “ Incendio![/i]”, a favorite spell of her’s that would send a barrage of flames at the enemy. Lenore wasn’t faring too well. She was in panic mode and didn’t know how to handle herself or the situation. She was a Prefect and should be the comforting voice of reason that was trying to get everyone to safety. But here she was…hiding behind closed doors, trembling like a mouse. She felt pathetic, she was ashamed of her cowardly actions. Swallowing the nervous pooling of saliva in her mouth, she pushed herself off of the floor and made a run for it, down the streets of Hogsmeade and all the way back to the castle in search of a Professor to come and send for help. Remus Lupin, the former Lion, had been enjoying a nice shower after a long day of playing cards with Sirius and plotting a garden in the backyard when he suddenly felt the tap run dry and a breeze drift by him. Startled, he opened his eyes which had been closed while he lathered shampoo in his graying hair. A gasp escaped through his parted lips. He wasn’t in 12 grimmauld Place anymore.. “ What the fu—” He dodged out of the way of a wayward hex and snatched a discarded wand off of the ground, returning fire and striking down a Death Eater. That was when he became quite aware that he was lacking proper attire, his cheeks [face] burned bright crimson in embarrassment but he didn’t have the time to contemplate his nudity, he had arrived in the middle of a battlefield and needed to figure out what the hell was going on! There were bodies and students and adults and Death Eaters in every direction he turned and was contemplating making a run for it, if only to find a decent pair of trousers and a tshirt to cover himself up, when his eyes landed on a familiar face. Well, a nostalgic familiar face. “ Sirius? And…A-Eavan?” His heart skipped a beat. This wasn’t the Sirius Black that he’d left down in the kitchen 15 minutes ago…this was a much younger, more jovial and mischievous looking Sirius and beside him was an old friend that he hadn’t seen in a little over 15 years… Eavan jumped and pointed her wand at the older [and very naked] man before her and Sirius. He looked familiar but...he was old and she certainly didn't make a habit of speaking of older, naked men--unless they were incredibly attractive men. Not that this man wasn't attractive, he just looked a little out of place. She didn't have much time to contemplate this thought, however, because they were in the middle of an attack and needed to get to safety. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]  ATTIRE
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Post by lily on Jul 16, 2011 19:46:13 GMT -5
 
Lily couldn't look away. Who would willingly cause such destruction? Who would brutally murder a little boy and set a building on fire, cackling madly as they did so? It was horrible, inhumane. She swallowed the bile that rose in her throat, staring wide-eyed at the boy's mangled, lifeless body. She didn't move until she felt someone grab her and try to turn her away. In a sudden panic, she screamed, turning and fighting against the wizard frantically, arms and legs flailing. She clawed and scratched, and only until she heard a voice speaking frantically to her did she recognize James. She barely noticed the costume he was wearing, and stood stiffly in his arms as he spoke. "Lily, don't look at it. I know you hate my guts with a passion, but keep looking at me." he said as he put his hands on her face to guide her sight to him. She faintly noted that he had gentle hands. "Look I'm sorry for everything, I'm sorry for what I did. But you have to listen to me dammit! There is something horrible going on, you need to get far away as possible, I don't want to lose you."
Lily could not stop the indignant look that entered her face at the end of his short speech. "Shut up, Potter! I'm not going to run away when there are others in danger. I'm not some damsel in distress. I can take care of myself." She shouted of the sea of frightened screams throughout Hogsmeade. She looked at him again and said, "I think it was Malfoy! After the first curse was cast, I saw him pull a hood on top of his head. He didn't bother to glamour his hair or his eyes."
When the water seemed to not be enough for the fire, Lily looked around. Spotting a relatively soft bit of ground, she pointed her wand at it and shouted, "Aguamenti!" After that, she levitated the large pile of soaked earth and spread it over several portions of the fire, extinguishing it immediately. Fire needed oxygen in order for it to spread, and as long as she was able to keep the fire from obtaining it, it would soon die out. She levitated mud to surround the fire, and then began to cover it, praying that a few other witches and wizards would get the hint and help her put the rest of it out.
Lily faltered when she came across an old wizard with a striking resemblance to Sirius Black. Noticing the trade-mark hair and eyes staring wonderingly at James - as though he had not seen him in forever - however, Lily scowled. "Black!" she scowled, "I would compliment your costume and ask where you got the aging potion, but we're in a bit of a bind right now, so if you would be kind enough...?" Lily trailed off frantically as she spotted a masked, hooded figure, and frantically pushed both James and Sirius out of the way as she heard the figure shout "Crucio!" Unfortunately for Lily, she was not able to dodge the Unforgivable herself. She crumpled to the ground as soon as it hit her, a surprised, agonized scream ripping itself from her throat. She jerked and screamed at the top of her lungs as the feel of thousands of white-hot needles penetrated her skin, her muscles spasming and tears rolling down her face as she wordlessly pleaded to be released from this torture. She was sure it must have been hours that she was under the curse, when in reality it was only a few seconds.
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Post by poopdeck on Jul 17, 2011 11:04:13 GMT -5
i must confess , [/i][/b][/size][/font] i’m in love with my own sins ![/i][/b][/size][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -This wasn't going as he intended it. The Dark Lord had meant for that to kill people...not summon more! He looked at the men who seemed to be against his side, and he didn't like this one bit. He showed he was human just now, and he didn't like people ever knowing that. His blue eyes scanned the area, and he curled his lips back, revealing small, animal-like teeth. He could see one on the ground, one he'd left here, moving to attack him after he'd gone after another death eater of his. He bared his teeth further. "Avada..." He wasn't able to finish his spell before he could see others ending up here. What had he done?! He stopped his spell midcast, and he decided it was best for him to leave this to his Death eaters, and he apparated from the area.
Sirius was stunned, rolling from one side to avoid a hex or two. He was getting too old for this sort of crap. He pulled himself up, and he felt his back and shoulder creak as he did. "That didn't feel good." He muttered. He looked about again, and he still couldn't believe this. What was happening here?! He needed to find Remus, but then, he saw the kid from before. The James Doppleganger. And, then, Lily was with him, he hadn't cared to notice her before.
And she acknowledged him. What sort of foolery was this!? He wanted so badly to know it was real, but it wasn't. It couldn't have been. Aging potion? If only! "Aging? I..." He stuttered. He, Sirius Black was stuttering. This wasn't right, he couldn't be this guy, but it seemed right now he was. And, then one of the creeps got her. "Defodio!" He cried,waving his wand, they needed to get out of here. The caster fell over in pain, and Sirius looked back at James. "Get her up and get out of here!" He commanded, not looking back over his shoulde.r He had to find Remus, he couldn't have been the only one here.
And, it didn't take him long to find his friend. He knew that voice miles away, he heard it far too much not to. He didn't have to run far, and he ran into his best mate. "Starkers at a time like this?" He snorted, catching up to his friend. "Something seriously weird is...Ave?" He stopped midsentence and stared at the girl, and with her? It was him.
Sirius[the little one] looked at the older men, and he kept trying to not look at the taller of the two of them. He was naked, and running around Hogsmeade, it wasn't the easiest thing to explain. But, at the same time, it was one of those things you just couldn't look away from! He glanced and something about the man was familiar, then there was his voice. He knew that voice, but before he could react, there was another one. This one looked like...no, no that was nuts. It wasn't him.
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AND IT’S FOR Everyone at the festival !
AS FOR WORDS, WE HAVE 781
THE LYRICS ARE FROM america’s suitehearts by fall out boy.
MUSE IS THANKS TO How To Succeed In Business Without Really Trying !
AND WE’RE WEARING Sirius is old XD
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