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Post by Alecto Carrow on Apr 14, 2008 4:46:25 GMT 8
 
Dark blond hair fell down over the white dress shirt, which was over a black tank top. Her dark icy blue eyes were on the door to the empty classroom. She was the Muggle Studies Professor, probably the youngest Professor as well. her name was Alecto "Ally" Carrow. SHe wasn't as mean as most of the death eater's, but Ally could come pretty d**n close. Her blue jeans brushed against each other as they walked. Ally smiled at herself as she caught herself in a mirror. Entering the room, Alecto sat on the desk, her dark eyes on the ground. She sighed, her eyes on the cieling Now. That Weasley girl was so..ugh. She hadn't seen her beside classes. But ever since last year. Alecto had a plan.
She promised herself the little Weasley girl would get it, this year. And with no one around to help her, she'd faked a note to the blood traitor, about Harry. And so she expected the little traitor to show up sooner or later. She smirked at herself. "Carrow, your so bad." she heard herself say. She smirked a little.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 4:53:26 GMT 8
The fiery red head stood in the hallway. She'd recieved a note from Harry, and was heading to the empty classroom, alone. She walked threw the halls, alone, quietly. She couldn't wait to see the only guy she loved. And as she walked her pace quickened. She missed him, and since the hospital wing, she was happy. She looked at her already broken wrist. Something felt wrong. Ginny jogged forawrd, her dark blue eyes searching the doors quickly. What's going on? this doesn't feel right?
Ginny's eyes narrowly went over the door, her hands were shaking, and Ginny didn't even know why. Something didn't feel right. ANd she wanted to know what was going on. She pushed open the door, to see Alecto Carrow. her eyes widened. "What the-" she whispered. She looked at the teacher stepping back. "I'm sorry, Professor," she spit the last word with every ounce of hate in her body. She hated her. The teacher nearly killed her last year. And she was part of the reason why everyone was so hurt.
She glared at the teacher. This is a set-up. She realized, her eyes fully wide, as the young red head's eyes would open.
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Post by Alecto Carrow on Apr 14, 2008 4:59:55 GMT 8
Alecto looked at the door, as it opened. "Hello Ms. Weasley. Come in, Come in." she whispered, softly. Her voice, her eyes, her words they were soft and sweet. It was a little weird, especially directed at the Weasley girl. She smirked a little, her eyes were still soft, but a fake soft. Ally smiled at her. Standing, she walked around the girl, looking her over. "You look well. What's happened to your arm, darling?" she said sweetly. She was watching over Ginny. She had a plan, and her wand was slowly coming out of her pocket, waiting to cast a spell on the young weasley girl. Nothing was impossible. She knew it. And Ginny also knew it. Ally grinned at her
"Why do you look so surprised to see me, here?" she asked the student, her eyes taunting Ginny. She grinned, once she filled out her plan, she would leave the girl, and hope that someone would find her. She would hope. She would not do so, but she would hope. Ally smirked again, walking around Ginny. She smiled sweetly at the girl. "Oh dear, darling." she said her vice calm. "Please do sit." she was only wishing her brother was here. her brother would do more then just tell he'd force her too. She was aiming at approaching this sweetly, and then like a cat, go in for the kill. She only smiled as she watched the girl.
You're so riddiculous child. she thought to herself, her eyes on the girl.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 5:06:20 GMT 8
Ginny looked at Alecto, entering the room, the door shutting behind her. "I am well, thank you very much." she said slowly, confusedly. she looked over her. As Alecto circled Ginny, her eyes followed her. Was Carrow trying to scare her? if she was, she wasn't doing a good job of it. The fiery red head didn't get scared easily, at all actually. She looked at the Professor. That word, this women. It didn't mix. Ginny watched Alecto. "I wasn't sure. I didn't expect anyone else to be here." she answeres slowly, again. "A stupid Slytherin git, attacked me." she hissed. She watched Alecto, not willing to sit. more confused as to what was going threw the women's head.
Ginny didn't like this, at all. What is this? what's going on? Ginny's body tensed as she sensed a wand coming around. her own hand went to her leg where her wand was. Ginny could tell this was no friendly talk. Alecto had a plan, she alway's had a plan and always had a motivation for doing so. Ginny knew it, and she knew it from the Order. She'd heard their words, even after the murder of her Brother's extendable ear, by Crookshanks. She watched the women, her body still extremely tense. Ginny's eyes were on Alecto. "Professor if it's alright..."
I'd like to Leave.
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Post by Alecto Carrow on Apr 14, 2008 5:20:06 GMT 8
"Well there's a plus." Alecto said sweetly. She watched Ginny get her wand out, and smirked. Saying a spell in her head, summoning Ginny's wand. Ally, smirked, watching ginny fall to the ground(ginny is my character). Ally watched Ginny screamed in agony. And Ally grinned. "Well now dear child, it's my turn for revenge," Ally grinned. She intended on getting rid of Ginny, maybe even death. It was a change, but Allecto hadn't killed anyone recently. Perhaps she would. Weaslet wouldn't be that bad.
She leaned down beside Ginny, running a hand over her head,and she whispered "Dear, you're family killed my fiance, it's my turn now." Alecto smirked, her hand going threw Ginny's hair, almost like a mother reasuring a sick child, but Ginny was no sickling. Alecto pulled her wand out thinking another spell it would most likely cause Gin to curl up, in excruciating pain. She smirked.
My darling, you will be avenged.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 14, 2008 5:27:22 GMT 8
Ginny fell to the ground, holding her stomach, she screamed, full on agony. Her wand flew from her, she groaned, it hurt so badly. As Alecto spoke of her fiance, her eyes widened. "No one..." she breathed "Killed him." she whispered. "Non of my," pausing for breath threw the pain. "Family." she whispered. Ginny's dark eyes fell on the ground. Her dark blue eyes were starting to glaze over. She was hurting, really badly. Ginny felt Alecto's hand threw her hair. Ginny, could barely move, let alone breath. Her dark blue eyes were glazing, and she was struggling to fight back. Refuse the pain. she thought. She looked over at Ally. "You could switch sides, Alecto. You could," she whispered. She knew Alecto would laugh at her, but she had to try.. had to try...
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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 14, 2008 5:58:53 GMT 8
Brielle was on a mission. She was going to get to the Owlery and write to all her family members. I shouldn't have put it off for so long, she thought with a sigh. Her last trip to the Owlery had been detoured by some Ravenclaw girl. Yes, that had been rather annoying. But it's not after hours, so I can't possibly get in trouble for trying to go and send a bloody letter this time.
Right when Brielle reached the towers something occurred to her. She'd managed to leave her stationary in her dormitory. "Blast." All those stairs. Brielle spun around on her heel and started to walk back to the Slytherin common room. Just as she reached the sixth floor she heard a scream. "Oh, what is this?" she grumbled. The smarter part of Brielle told her not to go investigate. This was the same place she'd heard a scream last time, and it was from a girl who was playing around. So why were Brielle's feet carrying her in the direction of the noise?
It was something about the scream that lit a fire under Brie's skin. She ran down the hall and came to an ungraceful stop in front of a closed door. She was surprised to find that her hand was shaking as she reached out for the doorknob. Brielle gave it a gentle turn and opened it just enough to squeeze in. She looked at Professor Carrow with wide eyes. "Professor," she said trying to catch her breath, "Are you alright? I heard screaming..." Brielle looked down in embarrassment. Obviously Professor Carrow is alright, she's standing right there. Brie was about to turn around and walk away when a movement on the floor caught her attention. "Gin?" she caught herself. If this was what she thought it was then she couldn't freak out. Not right away. "Professor?" she asked in a shaky voice, tearing her eyes from Ginny and locking them with Carrow's. What's going on?
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Post by Alecto Carrow on Apr 14, 2008 6:37:21 GMT 8
"Switch sides?" her voice cracked, she laughed hysterically, her eyes wide, with madness. Her dark blond hair fell into her eyes. Alecto looked up as someone entered, "I'm fine, now leave." as she realized Brielle had seen the Weasley girl, she looked at Brielle. "Leave us, now. Or i will do something i swear i don't want to." Alecto hissed her dark blue eyes locking with Brielle. "Leave." she hissed. Her eyes were on Brielle, harshly, angrily. Upset. She didn't want to hurt Brielle. But This Weasley Girl was the one person she couldn't let live. Her family had killed Alecto's fiance. And she wanted vengance for it. For him. Ally smiled at the girl.
She looked back at Brielle. "You're a death eater, Brielle. I am NOT going to lie to you. I'm searching Weasle, for answer's." she said walking up and whispering that into her ears. "Don't worry, now leave." Alecto looked at her student. She glanced over her shoulder at Ginny. She was slowly recovering. Although Alecto still had her wand, she could fight at her, and she probably would try. Alecto glanced back at Brielle. "Brielle, now."
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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 14, 2008 7:49:32 GMT 8
Blinking, Brielle choked back a gasp. Part of her - and a very big part at that - was ordering her to turn around and leave. Just a few steps and she could be out the door and down the stairs. Brielle hadn't really seen the Carrows in action before, but she knew what they could do. Not to mention that Brie thought Alecto was a thousand times more frightening than her brother. Self-preservation always came first on Brielle's list, and yet it was as if there was an invisible force surround her, keeping her from leaving the room. Some might call it a conscience.
The funny thing was that if it had been anyone else in the room Brielle would have been able to turn around and walk away. But this was Ginny. Granted, she was a Weasley, a Blood Traitor, and for all intensive purposes someone who should be Brielle's enemy. Wide-eyed, she looked at Ginny. Why is this so hard?
Brielle knew she had to do something. She also knew that Alecto was probably ready to hex, no curse her into oblivion if she made one wrong move. Brie thought about using magic but brushed the thought from her mind almost as quickly as it appeared. You're no match for Carrow, she thought harshly. There was only one thing she could do now. "Professor Carrow," she began in an angelic voice, "please consider this." Oh God I hope this works. Please, let this work. "If you hurt Weasley," Brielle spat her name, "then you have no way of keeping tabs on the other side." She took a breath and looked down at the floor. When Brielle looked up there was a fierce sense of purpose in her eyes. But her voice, it was beginning to waver. "Please."
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Post by Alecto Carrow on Apr 16, 2008 11:55:41 GMT 8
Alecto looked at Brielle, her eyes like daggers. She looked over the girl as she spoke. What was she contemplating? Alecto thought to herself, her dark eyes on Brielle, they'd move to Ginny every so often, and she shrugged. "Weasley, Weaslet rather, wouldn't go on our side. She's to...afraid." Carrow cackled. She kicked Ginny's stomach with her foot, and watched as she squeeked curling up. Alecto looked at the student in front of her. "Well, let's see. " she looked at Ginny. She kneeled know brushing hair from the red head's face. She was so ready to kill the girl. So REady! She wanted to.
"Why, my dear Brielle, has someone befriended the blood traitor?" Alecto noticed the passion in the girl's eyes. She could hear her voice as well. Ally brushed a strand of hair from her own face. her hand swiftly crossed down over hre other free hand...well it wasn't really free, since she was holding two wands in her hand. She glanced at the 16 year olds in front of her. Temple had seemed to have found a friend in the blood traitor, in the Weasley.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 16, 2008 12:04:19 GMT 8
Ginny squeeked as Alecto drew her heal back into Gin's stomach. She groaned, holding her stomach, curling into a tiny ball. She was trying to recover, possibly attack Alecto from behind. But she wasn't even positive it'd work. Ginny groaned, moving a little onto her side. Ginny's flinched as Alecto moved strands from her face. How could a women with such a gentle touch, be so evil? She glanced around, trying to see if there was a way to get out of this. Right now, she didn't trust Brielle, not quite, because of her being death eater, now Ginny knew.but, what was worse was Brielle and Alecto were in the same room. With Gin, an Order of Merlin member.
Ginny looked around, her stomach was bruising, she groaned, her head was pounding from the curse, and the hits to the stomach. She felt tears forming in her eyes. Why did it hurt so bad? Bloody Hell, Gin get your act together. She thought to herself. Then she remembered something she often told many other people, Anythings possible if you believe it. She looked at the women, her eyes full of anger. Alecto was still beside her, she realized. Her eyes were bright. She wasn't sure what was going on, but her bloody arm hurt like crazy.
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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 16, 2008 12:45:17 GMT 8
Oh my god, this is not working. To be honest, Brielle was not used to being denied of what she wanted. A small part of her felt like pouting and stomping her foot. It took Brielle a minute to realize just how ridiculous that was. She knew she needed to rethink her tactics though, because the house of cards she'd built was getting knocked down faster than she thought possible.
But how was she supposed to convince Carrow? She'd never been on bad terms with the Muggle Studies professor, but she was unsure if she was on her good side or not. She was in too deep now to turn back. It was all Brie could do not to wince at Carrow's mad cackle. Unsure of how she did it, Brielle managed to slip on a stone cold mask and not react to Carrow kicking Ginny.
Her eyes were threatening to give her away though. "That may be, but," Brielle paused and began again with a venomous tone. "Fear is equivalent to power." A small and wicked smile crossed Brielle's face. She'd just quoted her Uncle Carlisle's favorite saying and she hoped that Professor Carrow would recognize it. Her confidence was boosted a tiny bit, and it was just enough to force any signs of caring about Ginny away.
Brielle looked at Professor Carrow's eyes, trying to match the daggers they were shooting. "Oh, Professor!" Brielle looked down at the ground, playing up on her youthful innocence. "You know very well that my Uncle Carlisle would quite literally kill me if I did!" Brie relaxed and looked up, smiling angelically at Professor Carrow. It was time to try something different. "Professor, are you going to tell my Uncle?" she asked in a horrified tone. "I couldn't bear to upset him, not the way others in my family have done." Brielle looked at the woman with big, scared eyes, emphasizing her point. "But while I'm here, maybe I could help you?" What am I doing?
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