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Post by Zaners on Jul 3, 2011 19:49:21 GMT
Need a break from the loud music of the ball? Or maybe you're looking for somewhere more private to have a chat amongst other things. There are several empty classrooms just a short stumble from the hall.
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Post by scorpiusmalfoy on Jul 10, 2011 20:35:25 GMT
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A N D W I S H I N G Y O U W E L L
he was numb. frozen inside. out of touch, and he couldn't seem to find his way back into reality.
the room of requirement was just what he needed. he was sitting in a place similar to his room in the malfoy mansion, complete with a couch and fireplace crackling. he was standing in front of his, in costume, just watching the flames dance. in his hand was his death eater's mask, one resembling his grandfather's. it was eerie, almost ghost-like. he swallowed hard, trying to make sense of it all.
"why am i one of the three, when i can't even hold down a damn girlfriend?" he chuckled to himself, half-tempted to throw the mask into the flames. he could remember being recruited for the death eaters when he entered his fifth year, and now it seemed like a surreal blur. it was extremely odd to think he was working alongside murderers, and even his own father. doing things that were not only immoral, but unforgivable.
he was on edge, and he couldn't take the pressure. he was ready to attack, he was ready to bring someone to the ground. he hated it. this feeling...this primal instinct that lingered in the pit of his stomach. and then...there was rosie.
the one who messed him up. the one who changed his way of thinking entirely. he had left her there at the grand staircase, and couldn't bring himself to rescue her from the sea of people waiting at the bottom of the stairs. he wasn't ready to make their rekindling public. he was ready to throw their entire relationship, romantic or not, away in the trash to protect himself. it was the smart thing to do.
yet also the cruelest.
he wasn't exactly heartless...but he wasn't missing a brain. he knew what he had to do to protect himself and her, and her entire family. associating with him was extremely dangerous.
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Post by Rosie Ginevra Weasley on Jul 12, 2011 21:47:45 GMT
if i lay here, if i just lay here,
would you lie with me and just forget the world?[/i][/font]
"hey, you."
rosie leaned against the doorway of the room of requirement, one hand on her hip, the other supporting her against the door frame. one eyebrow was raised, and there was a small smile on her face as she watched scorpius. he seemed preoccupied, as though his mind were other places. but then again, she'd never seen scorpius particularly focused in the first place.
she wondered if he'd just lost track of time, and if that was why he hadn't been waiting for her at the bottom of the grand staircase. or perhaps he didn't want to make his way through the big crowd of people. from what she'd gathered about scorpius over the years, he hated large crowds of people.
or maybe he hadn't lost track of time. maybe he'd rethought his proposition that they got to the ball together. of course, he'd been the one who'd asked her in the first place. why would he back out now? rosie knew she'd hurt him in the past. but he'd hurt her too. they'd have to forgive each other if they wanted to get anywhere in this relationship.
if that was indeed what it was. rosie wasn't entirely sure where she and scorpius stood. she often wondered whether they were just friends or something more. she knew they were more than friends. but they hadn't defined anything yet, and that made rosie wonder. perhaps scorpius only wanted her for entertainment when he was bored. if he wasn't about to commit to anything, then was he really worth it.
"c'mon, scorp," she began. "i dressed up like a bloody pastry for you." she raised her eyebrows again, joking with him now. "the least you can do is show up to walk me down the stairs." there was a smirk on her face as she pushed off the door frame and made her way over to him. "what're you doing in here anyways?"
that was rosie, always the curious one. for a moment, she didn't notice the mask in his hand. she was too preoccupied watching his face. she'd never been able to read scorpius as well as she could read other people. and that scared the shit out of her.
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Post by scorpiusmalfoy on Jul 12, 2011 22:43:35 GMT
M A M A W E A L L G O T O H E L L
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he stared into the face of the mask, mystified by it's ominous, eyeless gaze. he was entranced, unable to tear his glance away from the almost beautiful designs that decorated it's silver shape, curling this was and that in order to bring a slightly frighteningly beautiful appearance to an otherwise drab item. he touched it very lightly, as if it would shatter under his grasp.
that's when he heard rosie come in. he froze, dropping his mask to the ground. it made a healthy thud under the throw rug, and was lying face up, still staring back at him, challenging him to go against what the mark tattooed onto her forearm commanded him to do. he looked up, his phantom mask covering half of his face. she looked stunning.
he remembered first seeing the phantom of the opera with his then-girlfriend, marie. marie had always had a thing for music, and although placed in ravenclaw alongside him, she had her occasional, but twisted fairytale idea of her own happy ending.
that's why he had chosen that for his theme for the ball. he didn't even want to go, but he knew that for appearance's sake, it wouldn't look good for him to be the only member of the DE missing. they needed the full army in case anything would go chaotic. hopefully that thing wouldn't be him.
he chuckled, cautiously pulling his sleeve down, to hide his Dark Mark. he flinched slightly. it was burning, twisting and turning on is skin. he bit his tongue for a few seconds until he could compose himself. "you look beautiful, pige." he said, tipping his mask to her before stepping forward, hoping to hide the sight of his mask. "sorry...i lost track of the time. sometimes i forget that i'm here...just wasting away." he shrugged.
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Post by Rosie Ginevra Weasley on Jul 12, 2011 22:59:39 GMT
if i lay here, if i just lay here,
would you lie with me and just forget the world?[/i][/font]
the fact that she could only see half of his face made it even harder for her to tell what he was thinking. the moment he turned to look at her, though, rosie could tell he was anxious about something. whether it involved her or not, she wanted to know what it was. she cared for scorpius, and that flicker of fear in his eyes when he looked at her made her scared for him.
"thanks," she responded, looking down at the ground for a moment in slight embarrassment. rosie wasn't good at accepting compliments. tonight seemed to be showered with them, though. she pushed a piece of dark hair out of her eyes. "you don't look too shabby yourself." she reached up, stroking the cheek that she could see. her brow furrowed, hazel eyes watching him. "what's wrong, scorp? you look worried."
rosie had seen the phantom of the opera many times in her life. she had a bit of a thing for muggle movies. but seeing scorpius now reminded her of how tragic of a love story it was. there was no happy ending. at least, not for the phantom. and rosie had always had a secret inkling that christine wasn't happy at the end either. after all, the phantom and her belonged together.
and looking up at scorpius now, she couldn't help but wonder whether they'd turn out like the characters they were dressed up as. rosie loved him, that much she knew. but what if he didn't love her back? she'd never had the confidence to ask him if he did. he always seemed to get extra touchy when that topic came up.
the two of them were just so different. they came from warring families, rival houses, and he was so dark all the time, while she was the epitome of light. rosie wondered if it could ever actually work out between them. there was too much against them. of course, she knew she'd try her hardest to keep them together. he was what she wanted, after all.
something caught her attention out of the corner of her eye as she looked down. she'd heard a clunk when she'd entered the room, and she supposed the thing on the ground behind him was what he'd dropped. but he appeared to be trying to distract her from it. she gave him a funny look, sidestepping around him and crouching to the ground to pick up what it was.
it was some sort of mask. she'd seen it before, but she hadn't the slightest idea where. she wracked her memory for a moment before she remembered. it'd been in a picture she'd seen once of death eaters in their full garb, complete with masks, cloaks, gloves; the whole shebang. her fingers curled around it, and as she stood up straight, examining it, her face grew white.
"scorpius..." she ventured timidly, her voice barely above a whisper. she looked up at him, hurt in her hazel eyes. "where did you get this?" she knew exactly where he'd gotten it. death eaters didn't just go around handing out their costumes on street corners. he had to be one to have this. and if he was one of them...
rosie shuddered to think.
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Post by Teddy Remus Lupin on Jul 14, 2011 2:46:54 GMT
  
Ted had just put on his vest and sighed. Tonight was the night of the ball and he wasn't going with his girl. He knew he wouldn't be able to go with anyways but the fact that she was going with another guy, another guy that seemed to be very much interested in snogging her as much as he could, pissed him right off. He was going to go stag until that happened, and decided that he and Vic should go to the ball together.
He was dressed as Aladdin. Of course Vic wanted to wear something to show a little skin so Ted didn't mind returning the favour. With his bare chest, purple vest and white pants he could pull of the street rat easily. He figured he could have some fun with Vic, the two of them were getting closer after all. They had been separated for far too long, it was good to have her back in his life. He had told her there was someone in his life, but gave her no details, so she wasn't going on full force with him.
He was heading down to the hall when he heard voices coming from a classroom. They were all supposed to be locked so he decided to go check it out and shoo the kids down into the hall. That's when he saw Rosie, pointing to a mask that Scorpius had in his hand. Unlike her, he knew exactly what it was. "That mask, Rosie, is the mask of a death eater." Ted said, quickly putting himself in front of her and giving the Malfoy a look that could kill. "If you knew what was best Malfoy you would get the hell away from this girl now." Ted nearly snarled out the words.
TAG: rosie and scorp
WORD COUNT: dat many ^
NOTES: let the fighting begin!
TUNES: house song - MoM
CREDIT: text: TAPER JEAN GIRL! of cautions!
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Post by scorpiusmalfoy on Jul 14, 2011 3:01:15 GMT
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the second ted stepped in scorpius instinctively reached for his death eater mask, throwing his phantom one off and donning the more menacing one instead. he drew his wand, rolling up his sleeves, getting ready for a fight. he was glaring and he was ready to fight the professor, even if it meant expulsion. "oh, f*ck you. even a death eater couldn't hurt her as much as you did." he spat, stepping forward, gently pushing rosie aside. he wouldn't let her get in the middle of this mess. he casually pressed his wand into teddy's cheek, then pressed harder as he spoke.
"maybe you should leave, and then i wouldn't have an excuse as to why i decided to kill a professor. and even then you'd have no chance with her. you go after common whores like victoire instead." he smirked. "you're nothing but a run-of-the-mill man. anyone can snog a girl, but to actually love one and do what it takes to protect one? you're lacking in that department, mate." he pulled his wand away, swallowing hard before thinking a simple spell in his mind.
crucio.
he didn't care if the spell drove teddy mad. in fact, he hoped it did. then at least he'd leave pooor rosie alone forever. his dark mark was making him want to amputate his own arm, but he knew it was only because the work he was doing pleased the DE. everyone there hated professor lupin and his do-good antics. he was nothing but an common gryffindor.
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Post by Teddy Remus Lupin on Jul 14, 2011 3:27:53 GMT
Ted watched as Scorpius changed in front of him. He had known Scorpius to be a little like his father, but he didn't think he would join the Death Eaters. He was sure Rosie would feel the same, as she seemed to have no clue what was going on. He glared at the boy, standing only a few more inches higher then him and watched him pull his wand. Ted didn't take his, he felt as though it wouldn't be right hitting a student.
"You have no clue what really happened Malfoy so you can shut your trap right now." Ted growled, looking at Rosie. He hadn't known she had shared that much information with him, he hadn't breathed a word to anyone. Yet, she trusted this death eater. He thought she had better judgment then to trust a boy like Scorpius, but he guessed he was wrong. He growled as Scorpius spoke. "If I go after common whore you realizing your calling Rosie the same right? And both of them are worth more then you can ever imagine. More then what you daddy has in his entire bank account." Ted said, glaring at the boy. "You wouldn't know love if it hit you in the face. I messed up, terribly, and I'll spend my life trying to fix that mess." Ted said, standing his ground.
But then he was throw back by the blast from the boys wand. He screamed out in pain, writhing on the floor. Demon like thoughts filled his head but he pushed them out, eventually breaking free of the curse after a few moments. Ted pulled his wand at this point and flicked it in the direction of the boy, hoping to make him fly off his feet. He looked to Rosie, sadness in his eyes and he flicked a protection spell in her direction, in case it got uglier then it already had. He didn't want her to get hurt over this, but he was sure by the end of it she still would be hurt. Delicate like a flower, could easily be hurt by something around her.
TAG: rosie and scorp
WORD COUNT: dat many ^
NOTES: ---
TUNES: house song - MoM
CREDIT: text: TAPER JEAN GIRL! of cautions!
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Post by Rosie Ginevra Weasley on Jul 14, 2011 3:44:05 GMT
if i lay here, if i just lay here,
would you lie with me and just forget the world?[/i][/font]
"teddy..."
his name was a sigh on her lips. the sight of him knocked the wind out of her. she hadn't thought it would be this hard to see him again. but everytime it just got harder and harder. everytime, she'd muddled over what he'd done to her again and again and all she could think was how dare he. how dare he promise to fight for her and then throw it all back in her face.
and how dare he expose scorpius for what he really was. rosie had been fine playing her little charade. she'd had an inkling, sure, that scorpius wasn't exactly what he seemed. she'd never dared dream he was a death eater, but she knew he was something darker than she'd ever realized. but she'd trusted him. because that was the only thing she could do. he was the only thing that made her feel good anymore, and she'd believed that if she could just hold onto that, then maybe everything would be okay.
however, that delusional wish of hers had just vanished in a puff of smoke. her chest was constricting, and everything seemed to be happening too fast. all the noises were too loud, the light coming from the fireplace was blinding her. however, she knew one thing, and that was that, among the fighting, scorpius had thrown an unforgivable.
"stop it!" she hissed at him, trying her best to hold back tears. as much as teddy had hurt her, she couldn't stand the sight of him in pain. rosie wasn't a big revenge type of person, and while the sight of teddy made her heart twist painfully in her chest, she wanted to throw herself at scorpius to get him to stop this.
how could he do this anyways? he was a f-cking death eater, and he'd just happened to forget to mention that to her, for some reason. rosie was sure he had a reason. how could he not? rosie felt like she couldn't even think straight, like the walls of her mind were closing in fast on her and all she could do was focus on trying to breathe right to make sure she didn't pass out on the floor.
the fight escalating quickly in front of her seemed as if it were going on in a dream. she knew she should care, but a part of her was just trying to sort everything out in her head for now. that was all she could think to do. nothing much else made sense. someone managed to push her out of the way with a protective spell, and while she sat in her little bubble of safety, she watched the fight going on right in front of her.
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Post by James Sirius Potter on Jul 18, 2011 0:51:14 GMT
James was dressed as Van Helsing equipped with the hat, fake crossbow, fake gun and all. He needed to gather himself before meeting his girl Eeva so instead of waiting for her in the entrance hall he walked into the classroom next to it taking deep breaths. It was then that he realised that he was not alone. Looking up he saw his cousin Rosie, his "brother" Teddy or Professor Lupin as he had to be called in company of other students. His eyes flicked to the last face in the room...the face that was masked wearing the death eater mask. He blinked recognising Scorpius immediately and drew his wand after seeing him curse Teddy. "Well well well...the traitor reveals himself." he said watching Scorpius with murderous eyes.
He raised his wand after looking at Teddy to make sure he was ok and cast a strong defencive shield over him and Rosie before walking forwards closer to Scorpius and smirked, "So I was right all along then. Malfoy's never change and never will...especially brats like you!" he said maliciously before casting a non verbal stupify, following with expelliamus and other strong curses that he had been taught over the years furious with the man in front of him. He hadn't trusted him from the start..from when he came asking to be allowed to become a NO instructor but Zane took him on saying that if Vi could change then so could he. And now he was proved right and he was determined to make the bastard pay for his lies.
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Post by scorpiusmalfoy on Jul 18, 2011 1:31:07 GMT
M A M A W E A L L G O T O H E L L
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he took pride in his ability to inflict the unforgivable curses upon others. it made him feel powerful, strong. he wasn't a coward by any means, which was shocking considering the dog his father had been. however, now wasn't the time to take pride in himself. now was the time to fight.
suddenly he was interrupted by a certain james potter, and smirked. "potters never change, either, it seems." he scoffed. he then felt himself get blown backwards, disarmed. he his the opposite wall with force, the thud deafening. he crumpled, feeling blood trickle from the corner of his mouth. he wiped it away, scowling, looking around for his want. accio, wand. he thought, feeling his weapon slide back into his hands. he stood up, knowing now that he was greatly outnumbered. "locomotor morphis!" he shouted, watching a yellow bolt of light come from his wand.
this was bullshit. he needed to end this. "serpensortia!" a python was produced from his wand, beginning to hiss and make it's way towards his opponents. he knew that wouldn't be enough, so the next spell that came to his mind was cast. engorgio. he thought, watching the already rather large python quadruple in size and girth.
using as much strength as he could, he blasted a blue-looking spell that encased the entire room with a pale glow. "impervius." he muttered.
"flagrate!" he shouted, making loops of fire around him as he advanced. his goal was to make somewhat of a shield, but in his advances he began to light the room on fire. he loved the destruction, the heat. he was ready for anything that was thrown his way. however, he needed to cast one last spell before leaving.
"mosmorde."
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