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i m a g i n e · 04-12-2008, 05:40 AM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron

Now a careful brow arched over Salinea's eye and in a calculating manner, she studied the Venin boy before her. With a small puff of air, she blew a wavy and frazzled lock of hair from her face, swiftly hooking it behind her ear, before murmuring a villanous "hmmm" to herself.

"Now, why ask such a question?" she asked in a voicec that teetered on more statement and less question. "Do I seem satisfied by evil things? Just because I'm not part of your frou-frou world, your society and heirearchy of people and status does not make me evil." Though this was a lie that even she herself could not detect. "Sheer force though, I admit to enjoyment of. I like power and like to take it." Her brows shot up and back down in a heart beat.

"Just between you and me... sheer power gets me going."

What Valdor did not realize though was that power was in deed at the tips of Salinea's fingers. Itching and just waiting for its acceptance of hers...

"Oh, on the contrary, miss. I do not think you are of any nature of evil, though, I was thinking of turning this en devour along the lines of sheer force, dare I say," he smiled and did a flick of the wrist and he tried to get a grasp on her mind, trying to control her.

Her mind was a hard one, lots of barriers. But he was able to take control of her left hand. He could feel himself moving it back and forth, up and down. He opened his silvery green red glowing eyes and saw what he was doing, was happening with her left hand. Good, he has control of her hand.

"Sheer force? Turn you on, mademoiselle?" He smiled.

Hermione_loves_Ron · 04-12-2008, 06:21 AM

Refusal to show shock on her face twisted Salinea's appearance into one mixed of a myriad of emotions. A twist of her brows and mouth kinked up her face and her eyes flashed as they looked down at her hand, freed of her own control. Then, with narrowed eyes, she looked up at the tall boy, yanking her arm towards herself, as if pulling it free of a string or something that could possibly be holding it. Because that seemed the only operable explanation. Fighting against the force that moved her hand, she held it against herself, a glower on her face.

"I don't know what you just did, but it wasn't especially wise," she whispered. "Sheer force. Is this some twisted, sick game to you?"

She bit the inside her lower lip, still glowering over at the boy.

He was not normal.

i m a g i n e · 04-12-2008, 06:33 AM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron

Refusal to show shock on her face twisted Salinea's appearance into one mixed of a myriad of emotions. A twist of her brows and mouth kinked up her face and her eyes flashed as they looked down at her hand, freed of her own control. Then, with narrowed eyes, she looked up at the tall boy, yanking her arm towards herself, as if pulling it free of a string or something that could possibly be holding it. Because that seemed the only operable explanation. Fighting against the force that moved her hand, she held it against herself, a glower on her face.

"I don't know what you just did, but it wasn't especially wise," she whispered. "Sheer force. Is this some twisted, sick game to you?"

She bit the inside her lower lip, still glowering over at the boy.

He was not normal.

Valdor let go of his control of her hand and stepped back with his hands up. "I'm sorry, obviously I took your challenge. Sorry I might have frightened you, miss." He could kind of feel the vibe from her, besides the shock and angry one that was being hurled over towards him at the moment.

"It's what you can do when you aren't human," he lightly smiled. "Would you like to go out for a bite? I'm a bit famished myself, and you could use some food, your palour is rather pale."

Hermione_loves_Ron · 04-12-2008, 06:43 AM

For the breifest moment, confusion flashed over Salinea's face but in an instant it was gone, wiped clean and her face replaced with the blank, emotionless slate she preferred to keep herself in. Still, a quirk of her brow pondered the words, their meaning, and their authenticity.

"There was no challenge," she finally replied, haughtiness reigning her voice again. "At no point in time did I tell you to 'take me' with your 'sheer force'. Foolish boy."

Hmph.

She did not like his words or his manner of eloquence paired with his raunchy manner of speech. Narrowed eyes scruntinized him as her hand, the one he'd previously been in control of, curled into a small fist at her side, hidden by the sleeves of her oversized robe.

"I feasted already," she told him briskly, remininding him of the Opening Year Feast. "Perhaps you should mind not my 'parlour' and focus more on yourself? Isn't that what all people are partial, to, anyway?"

Humans. Creatures of selfish habit.

i m a g i n e · 04-12-2008, 08:46 AM

Etain walked upon this, party, and smirked. This? A party? Hardly. But then again, these humans parties were never like the royal festivities the court had to offer, then again, she arranges everything. She smiled as she walked around the dance floor.

She, tonight, was wearing a black and red corset top with a ruffled black skirt with lace trim. She was going as a bit of a darker look for the night, different from her royal garb or spider silk clothes, something different. Her flaming red hair piled down beneath her shoulders and curled up at the ends.

She looked around and spotted her main target. Her beloved Auberon. She hinted a impish smile and started over to him, taking short strides, that were making it look like she was gliding.

"M'love, it has been to long," she initially said while becoming of presence by him. She shot glares at all the petty human girls hanging around him. "I see you mingled with, the humans. Pleasure to dance with me under the oak tree?" She hinted a smile and leaned up and lightly kissed him on the cheek. A welcome back present.

Harmonizer · 04-12-2008, 09:27 AM

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Originally Posted by Dracos_Lady

Hugo grinned mischieviously and spun her around again. "Flattery? Gee, this isn't flattery, it's the truth." He pouted. Yeesh, she was a tough cookie to crack. But there was something about her. Something that made her so much more than just a pretty girl to flirt with. She was special.

As they waltzed past the food table, he grabbed two drinks and held one out for her. "Drink?" Hugo offered, flashing a dazzling smile.

"Sure. You're quite the honest person, aren't you Hugo," Georgie noted, slightly sarcastic as she twirled under his hand. And yet she really wanted to believe that. No, she wasn't being vain. She just liked what he was telling her. It made her feel special.

Aww. That cute little pout in place. She clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled childishly.

She hadn't even noticed they were now dancing towards the food table, and she almost missed him getting drinks for them. He was flawless and graceful, really. Eeeek. Taking the drink from his hand, she beamed up at him and nodded. "Thanks."

She could've just squealed out loud.

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Cleo laughed and shrugged. "Then I suppose you do have express permission." She beamed as banners streamed from his wand and hung themselves delicately around the room. "Woooow." She giggled, and the yelped as she was suddenly dragged into the middle of the dance floor.

"Jealous?" Cleo asked, frowning. "Kate is one of my best friends. Why would I be jealous? She didn't do anything." She asked, grinning.

It wasn't a surprise that Auberon could make a girl giggle and squeal and swoon. He could do it even when he didn't mean to. Like when he was decorating a room. Hehe.

As he danced with Cleo, he noted her facial experessions. "Hmm. I understand that." He paused to twirl her gently. "But if you ever get jealous of her because I pay attention to her too, just know that I still like you better. And I don't just say that to anyone." He winked. "Oh. I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell her that. It would scar her for life, I'm sure."

What kind of demon was Auberon anyway? A hot, popular, royal demon, that was what. Pitting lovely, young, innocent girls against each other because they wanted him so bad. Tsk tsk. It was sickening to most, he realized, but that was how things went. Hogwarts definitely wasn't the same anymore. That was because Auberon Daly hadn't existed yet. Now things were completely different. It was a time for new beginnings around here.

... His dancing, however, was stopped short as the hairs on his neck stood up on end. Uh oh.

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Originally Posted by A Twisted Wicked Fate

Etain walked upon this, party, and smirked. This? A party? Hardly. But then again, these humans parties were never like the royal festivities the court had to offer, then again, she arranges everything. She smiled as she walked around the dance floor.

She, tonight, was wearing a black and red corset top with a ruffled black skirt with lace trim. She was going as a bit of a darker look for the night, different from her royal garb or spider silk clothes, something different. Her flaming red hair piled down beneath her shoulders and curled up at the ends.

She looked around and spotted her main target. Her beloved Auberon. She hinted a impish smile and started over to him, taking short strides, that were making it look like she was gliding.

"M'love, it has been to long," she initially said while becoming of presence by him. She shot glares at all the petty human girls hanging around him. "I see you mingled with, the humans. Pleasure to dance with me under the oak tree?" She hinted a smile and leaned up and lightly kissed him on the cheek. A welcome back present.

Blinking, he stared at Cleo. 'Oh no...' he mouthed towards her, then turned around. It was Etain. His beautiful, beloved Etain. She was back! Oh boy...

Phew. A kiss on the cheek. That was a good sign. Of course, he always knew that Etain wouldn't be the least bit jealous with any of these girls. Why would she? She was headstrong, and definitely lovelier than any human or faerie around here, and besides, she had him. Need she ask for more?

"See you 'round Cleo," he said, patting the girl on the cheek, and finally turned to Etain, gathering her in his arms and kissing her forehead affectionately. "My darling, you're early. I wish you would've told me you'd be coming home. I would've thrown an even bigger party for you." He nuzzled her nose, then smiled. "Yes, I'm afraid I've been dancing with them, but not for long. I was just missing you a lot and all, and I thought I needed something to take my mind off missing you, because you know how badly I need you." Taking her hand in his and placing one of his hands on the small of her back, he started to dance with her.

"How has my favorite faerie been?" He dipped her and pecked her neck quickly before twirling her around again. No one really knew it, but Auberon only ever listened to Etain.

confusion.girl · 04-12-2008, 11:01 AM

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Originally Posted by Harmonizer

"Sure. You're quite the honest person, aren't you Hugo," Georgie noted, slightly sarcastic as she twirled under his hand. And yet she really wanted to believe that. No, she wasn't being vain. She just liked what he was telling her. It made her feel special.

Aww. That cute little pout in place. She clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled childishly.

She hadn't even noticed they were now dancing towards the food table, and she almost missed him getting drinks for them. He was flawless and graceful, really. Eeeek. Taking the drink from his hand, she beamed up at him and nodded. "Thanks."

She could've just squealed out loud.

It wasn't a surprise that Auberon could make a girl giggle and squeal and swoon. He could do it even when he didn't mean to. Like when he was decorating a room. Hehe.

As he danced with Cleo, he noted her facial experessions. "Hmm. I understand that." He paused to twirl her gently. "But if you ever get jealous of her because I pay attention to her too, just know that I still like you better. And I don't just say that to anyone." He winked. "Oh. I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell her that. It would scar her for life, I'm sure."

What kind of demon was Auberon anyway? A hot, popular, royal demon, that was what. Pitting lovely, young, innocent girls against each other because they wanted him so bad. Tsk tsk. It was sickening to most, he realized, but that was how things went. Hogwarts definitely wasn't the same anymore. That was because Auberon Daly hadn't existed yet. Now things were completely different. It was a time for new beginnings around here.

... His dancing, however, was stopped short as the hairs on his neck stood up on end. Uh oh.

Blinking, he stared at Cleo. 'Oh no...' he mouthed towards her, then turned around. It was Etain. His beautiful, beloved Etain. She was back! Oh boy...

Phew. A kiss on the cheek. That was a good sign. Of course, he always knew that Etain wouldn't be the least bit jealous with any of these girls. Why would she? She was headstrong, and definitely lovelier than any human or faerie around here, and besides, she had him. Need she ask for more?

"See you 'round Cleo," he said, patting the girl on the cheek, and finally turned to Etain, gathering her in his arms and kissing her forehead affectionately. "My darling, you're early. I wish you would've told me you'd be coming home. I would've thrown an even bigger party for you." He nuzzled her nose, then smiled. "Yes, I'm afraid I've been dancing with them, but not for long. I was just missing you a lot and all, and I thought I needed something to take my mind off missing you, because you know how badly I need you." Taking her hand in his and placing one of his hands on the small of her back, he started to dance with her.

"How has my favorite faerie been?" He dipped her and pecked her neck quickly before twirling her around again. No one really knew it, but Auberon only ever listened to Etain.

Hugo raised his eyebrows. "My darling, I speak nothing of the truth." His finger stroked the tip of her nose. "You know that, Gee." He grinned, and then let go of her hand. He sipped his drink slowly, never taking his eyes from her. Every now and again, he would wink.

Once finished, Hugo set his empty cup down on the side, and then grabbed Georgie's hand again, twirling her in a full circle.

Cleo opened her mouth to reply to Auberon, when a shiver shot up her spine. Great. Etain was back. She lifted her chin slightly as the girl shot her an icy glare, but her eyes narrowed as the beautiful girl whisked Auberon away. Eh.

Scowling, she retreated to the corner with Stella and Kate.

Lexia_Black · 04-12-2008, 08:23 PM

OOC- if it's okay, Stella is going to be the Slytherin Quittitch captain, hokay?

As Stella watched Kate chat up the Slytherin Quittitch team and Auberon smother up Clo she grabbed a ledge of stone that jutted from the wall above the fireplace, pulling herself deftly up. Her bare feet dangled down and caught the flicker of warmth that came from the Slytherin fireplace. It was curiously always on, but never really made any impression on the cold place. She let the bottle drop from the ledge, crashing and splintering into a thousand shiny green pieces. Someone would clean that up later.

Stella had a certain liking for Etain. Perhaps it was the fact that she wore corsets, perhaps it was her easy glide; either way, an untraceable smile creeped to her mouth as she appeared and put Auberon under the usual foggy anesthesia. As she approched, Stella almost laughed out loud at Clo's expression. She had to agree somewhat though; lovesick puppy didn't really fit Auberon for long amounts of time. In fact, it was slightly sickening even for a full week, but...to each his own. Stella would probably be revolted by even herself in lovesick mode. Hmmm.

Kate arched an eyebrow. Ew. Etain. She left the Quittitch team mid-flirt sesh to convene with the trio. She found Stella sitting above a royal mess of glass, and Clo with an expression mirroring her own. Stella didn't seem that upset, of course, she had always liked Etain more than the rest of the girls. She looked...bored. Kate flicked her wand to get rid of the glass, then stepped into the triangle.

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Victoria's mouth kept its usual smirk but it cam to life more than ever. So this boy was thinking he was all that. Rolling her eyes she turned to his direction,"Of course, I mean your too gorgeous,"She said in a prissy, voice. With that she chuckled and slid right past him. She had nowhere to go but he didn't need to know that. Instead of walking inside, she walked around people to the opposite side of the party. Tapping her finger on her pants she waited to see if he was going to be on time or 'fashionably late'. Whispering in a light tone she said,"10....,9...,8...,"

Rather than bother to walk all the way around the party to find the little rude girl, James yelled at her retreating back. "Oye, rude-girl! Are you a pureblood?" It was a place to start. Better to get it out of the way before he wasted too much energy on her.

Lania Felton · 04-12-2008, 09:50 PM

Victoria burst out laughing turning to the direction she yelled out,"Aye! Prat, Yeah I am, You?"This was the strangest conversation she had ever had before. So slipping through the middle of the crowd Tori soon met up with him, her hand on her hip. Who was this boy and what was his problem, and why did Victoria waste her time to come talk to him anyway?

i m a g i n e · 04-12-2008, 11:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Harmonizer

Blinking, he stared at Cleo. 'Oh no...' he mouthed towards her, then turned around. It was Etain. His beautiful, beloved Etain. She was back! Oh boy...

Phew. A kiss on the cheek. That was a good sign. Of course, he always knew that Etain wouldn't be the least bit jealous with any of these girls. Why would she? She was headstrong, and definitely lovelier than any human or faerie around here, and besides, she had him. Need she ask for more?

"See you 'round Cleo," he said, patting the girl on the cheek, and finally turned to Etain, gathering her in his arms and kissing her forehead affectionately. "My darling, you're early. I wish you would've told me you'd be coming home. I would've thrown an even bigger party for you." He nuzzled her nose, then smiled. "Yes, I'm afraid I've been dancing with them, but not for long. I was just missing you a lot and all, and I thought I needed something to take my mind off missing you, because you know how badly I need you." Taking her hand in his and placing one of his hands on the small of her back, he started to dance with her.

"How has my favorite faerie been?" He dipped her and pecked her neck quickly before twirling her around again. No one really knew it, but Auberon only ever listened to Etain.

Etain could feel the glares being shot at her as she and her dear glided under the moonlight. Hmm, petty humans and their jealousy, it always leads them into trouble. War always solves everything, when it is used in good measures. She smiled and lowered her honey yellow eyes at Auberon.

"M'love, and I have missed you greatly myself, the war was fine, Finvara bowed down and left the battlefield, defeated. Just another win for the Seelie," she smiled and wrapped her slender arms around his neck and twirled him. "I want to show you around the palace sometime, you would like it. I can have the seamstresses make you a doublet of black and silk. You would look ever so royal and dashing," she smirked and let go of him and curtsied, to what she could, with such a small skirt she had on.

"How have you been, dear? I think I might be sending some of my court out on the seas. I have a keen liking of becoming a Pirate Queen." She cackled and twirled herself before letting go of him again and doing a graceful ballet move.

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For the breifest moment, confusion flashed over Salinea's face but in an instant it was gone, wiped clean and her face replaced with the blank, emotionless slate she preferred to keep herself in. Still, a quirk of her brow pondered the words, their meaning, and their authenticity.

"There was no challenge," she finally replied, haughtiness reigning her voice again. "At no point in time did I tell you to 'take me' with your 'sheer force'. Foolish boy."

Hmph.

She did not like his words or his manner of eloquence paired with his raunchy manner of speech. Narrowed eyes scruntinized him as her hand, the one he'd previously been in control of, curled into a small fist at her side, hidden by the sleeves of her oversized robe.

"I feasted already," she told him briskly, remininding him of the Opening Year Feast. "Perhaps you should mind not my 'parlour' and focus more on yourself? Isn't that what all people are partial, to, anyway?"

Humans. Creatures of selfish habit.

Valdor laughed, slightly. She was a thorny rose, one not to be taken control of, she seems like she would just curse him on the spot. Yet she hadn't. Something was keeping her back. Of course not her tongue, she was basically scorning him for being a male.

"Maybe I understood wrong. I wanted to see if it got you going, so to say, your own words. I seem to fancy you a bit." He smirked and took his black coat off, now his black silk top framed over his upper body.

"Very well, I think I will go see if anyone else wants to go for a bite, though, I could just use my sheer force and make you come with me." He felt him cackle, just a bit.

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Elethea smiled and nodded once, her eyes now focused on Vincent, from whom they couldn't diverge for too long when in his presence. "That's quite true," she allowed. Ah, how could she not agree with those words when each and every time they were together had a special place in her heart and awakened the long lost human feelings in her?

As he asked her to dance, she quickly glanced at the many excited students and grimaced. That kind of music and style of dancing was far from being the one she appreciated. In fact, she'd much rather if someone played a bit of classical music or something of the sort instead of that loud racket that was somehow able to hurt her ears slightly. What those silly teenagers saw in those melodies, she did not know and she doubted she'd ever find out.

Still, as she saw Vincent's expression, she couldn't just say 'no', and his bow didn't help her one bit. Shaking her head slightly, she smiled at him and took his hand. "Ah, you'll have to have patience with me for I'm not familiarized with this kind of music," She told him.

Turning her head as she heard a flute, Thea smiled some more before turning back to him. "Your sister plays beautifully," she told him, not wishing to disturb Vivi. How she wished she could have her lyre with her so that she too could demonstrate her skills with the instrument. Hmm, actually, the kind of music those two instruments played should be the one everyone was dancing to...

Vincent smiled as he took her hand and began to dance with his dear. He smiled and started to take lead of the waltz, something he knew that she knew. Kids these days didn't understand the real essence of dance and music. "Just dance the old steps we all know, my dear," he nodded and dipped her and kissed the top of her forehead.

"She learned from an elven clan in the forest by our mansion. She is quite the earthy one in the family," he waved over to his sister and smiled at her.

Good thinking about the flute, Evee.

No problem brother.

Vivi kept on playing and silently looked around while placing her fingers over the holes for the song. She smiled as she played and watched all of her fellow peers dance and socialize. She really wasn't one to be chatting up with multiple people, she was a simple earthy girl.

Hermione_loves_Ron · 04-13-2008, 01:19 AM

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Valdor laughed, slightly. She was a thorny rose, one not to be taken control of, she seems like she would just curse him on the spot. Yet she hadn't. Something was keeping her back. Of course not her tongue, she was basically scorning him for being a male.

"Maybe I understood wrong. I wanted to see if it got you going, so to say, your own words. I seem to fancy you a bit." He smirked and took his black coat off, now his black silk top framed over his upper body.

"Very well, I think I will go see if anyone else wants to go for a bite, though, I could just use my sheer force and make you come with me." He felt him cackle, just a bit.

This boy seriously had to have something wrong wtih him, and for the life of Salinea she couldn't figure it out, nor did she really want to spend the time dwelling upon his issues. It wasn't her style and he wasn't her liking.

Though a brow did arch suspiciously at the boy. Quickly, her eyes narrowed again at him.

"Insolent boy," she spat. "Fancy? Hah! What do you know of me? There is nothing to fancy of a girl you do not know. A reason exists for why people dislike me and it begins with I dislike them. That includes you, too. Heh. Pretty boys think they have the world in the palm of their hands, don't they? Look at you, pretentious and pompous, using power to get your way. Have you ever won anything fair and square?"

Flashing eyes and the edge to her voice called out a challenge and the left corner of her mouth twitched in a breif smirk. If he truly thought he could win her over - get her going, if you would - then she'd like to see him try. Hah! It'd be a humorous scene.

Deadmau5 · 04-13-2008, 04:01 AM

OoC: Would it be okay if Jessy was Slytherin prefect?

Jessy decided it was time to be social so he sulkily got out of his chair and approached Valdor. "Hey bud, how's it going?" he asked, "I hope I'm not interrupting, got no one to talk to." he muttered.

"Wait!" Bella cried. She chased Jessy and stared at Boo and her friend. "Oh hi..." she said embarrassingly to Valdor. She hid behind Jess and thought.

confusion.girl · 04-13-2008, 10:34 AM

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Originally Posted by Lexia_Black

OOC- if it's okay, Stella is going to be the Slytherin Quittitch captain, hokay?

As Stella watched Kate chat up the Slytherin Quittitch team and Auberon smother up Clo she grabbed a ledge of stone that jutted from the wall above the fireplace, pulling herself deftly up. Her bare feet dangled down and caught the flicker of warmth that came from the Slytherin fireplace. It was curiously always on, but never really made any impression on the cold place. She let the bottle drop from the ledge, crashing and splintering into a thousand shiny green pieces. Someone would clean that up later.

Stella had a certain liking for Etain. Perhaps it was the fact that she wore corsets, perhaps it was her easy glide; either way, an untraceable smile creeped to her mouth as she appeared and put Auberon under the usual foggy anesthesia. As she approched, Stella almost laughed out loud at Clo's expression. She had to agree somewhat though; lovesick puppy didn't really fit Auberon for long amounts of time. In fact, it was slightly sickening even for a full week, but...to each his own. Stella would probably be revolted by even herself in lovesick mode. Hmmm.

Kate arched an eyebrow. Ew. Etain. She left the Quittitch team mid-flirt sesh to convene with the trio. She found Stella sitting above a royal mess of glass, and Clo with an expression mirroring her own. Stella didn't seem that upset, of course, she had always liked Etain more than the rest of the girls. She looked...bored. Kate flicked her wand to get rid of the glass, then stepped into the triangle.

Rather than bother to walk all the way around the party to find the little rude girl, James yelled at her retreating back. "Oye, rude-girl! Are you a pureblood?" It was a place to start. Better to get it out of the way before he wasted too much energy on her.

Cleo folded her arms and continued to glare at Etain across the room. Eh. Stupid, pretty Etain. It wasn't FAIR. She smiled at Stella and Kate, and then decided to dive into a big Quidditch conversation. Clo herself, played seeker on the team, and it was useful having a best friend as captain.

"When are we having out first practice?" She asked, grinning at Stella. "For Quidditch, I mean. Oh waaait...you need to do tryouts first, don't you."

Harmonizer · 04-13-2008, 12:56 PM

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Originally Posted by Dracos_Lady

Hugo raised his eyebrows. "My darling, I speak nothing of the truth." His finger stroked the tip of her nose. "You know that, Gee." He grinned, and then let go of her hand. He sipped his drink slowly, never taking his eyes from her. Every now and again, he would wink.

Once finished, Hugo set his empty cup down on the side, and then grabbed Georgie's hand again, twirling her in a full circle.

On a normal day, Georgie would be fleeing to the Common Room at this very moment, squealing excitedly with her arms flailing uncontrollably about her. But not today. She couldn't possibly ditch Hugo right now! Siiigh. She simply had to control herself.

His darling. His. Heehee. That sounded... cute. She could feel her mouth curling at the sides slightly. When his finger touched her nose, it wrinkled slightly just as she closed her eyes. A little 'eep' emmitted from her.

"Aaalright. I'll have to believe you this time. But just because you're being nice and giving me a drink." She raised the bottle slightly, glancing at him through her fringe, and took a sip. Every time he winked, she could feel herself unintentionally smacking her lips. And before she could react to another one of his winks, he had already grabbed her and twriled her away.

"Huuggoooo," she squealed in between giggles as she turned on her tiptoes. Finally placing her hands on his shoulders, she raised his eyebrow at him playfully. "Aren't you the hyper one tonight?"

She couldn't help but glance back at Mozzie and Boo and Inez and everyone, a large smile on her face.

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Cleo opened her mouth to reply to Auberon, when a shiver shot up her spine. Great. Etain was back. She lifted her chin slightly as the girl shot her an icy glare, but her eyes narrowed as the beautiful girl whisked Auberon away. Eh.

Scowling, she retreated to the corner with Stella and Kate.

Well, everyone had to understand that every eligible bachelor had his day to be off the market. For Auberon Daly, it was last year when he met his beloved Etain. And boy, was he lucky to be able to capture the heart of the only faerie in Hogwarts.

...Wait a minute. He didn't have to be lucky. He was Auberon Daly!

So it was perfectly normal for Cleo and every other girl to be jealous of Etain.

That was Slytherin Royalty for you.

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Originally Posted by A Twisted Wicked Fate

Etain could feel the glares being shot at her as she and her dear glided under the moonlight. Hmm, petty humans and their jealousy, it always leads them into trouble. War always solves everything, when it is used in good measures. She smiled and lowered her honey yellow eyes at Auberon.

"M'love, and I have missed you greatly myself, the war was fine, Finvara bowed down and left the battlefield, defeated. Just another win for the Seelie," she smiled and wrapped her slender arms around his neck and twirled him. "I want to show you around the palace sometime, you would like it. I can have the seamstresses make you a doublet of black and silk. You would look ever so royal and dashing," she smirked and let go of him and curtsied, to what she could, with such a small skirt she had on.

"How have you been, dear? I think I might be sending some of my court out on the seas. I have a keen liking of becoming a Pirate Queen." She cackled and twirled herself before letting go of him again and doing a graceful ballet move.

Perfectly normal to be jealous. Because Etain could handle it.

"Mm. That wretched war. It always has to keep you away from me. I go to boring school and you get to go to multiple wars and get to kick butt of the Unseelie. How is that fair? I have to miss you all the time" He faked a pout, which soon disappeared when she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed her hands on her waist and squeezed gently. Leaning in, he managed to whisper, "And just between you and me, these girls don't come close in the least, to you." He stroked her cheek and kissed that spot. Eh, he had to keep flattering her to keep her happy and to keep her by his side. It was all good.

When she curtsied, he smirked. "I'd love to go on a tour of your palace, m'darling. I'm certain I'd enjoy it. And after that I could show your our place. I'm certain it's nothing compared to your court, but in these places and times, humans would kill to have what we Dalys have." Wiggling his eyebrows as he watched her do ballet moves, he smirked again. "Come here my Seelie Pirate Queen to-be. Not having you in my arms after having you for a short while makes me miss you a whole lot more." He grabbed her wrist with one hand, and conjured up a rose in the other, biting it between his teeth, and putting his face very close to Etain.

"You look even lovelier than I remember," he whispered.

...And he could feel everyone's eyes on them.

confusion.girl · 04-13-2008, 04:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Harmonizer

On a normal day, Georgie would be fleeing to the Common Room at this very moment, squealing excitedly with her arms flailing uncontrollably about her. But not today. She couldn't possibly ditch Hugo right now! Siiigh. She simply had to control herself.

His darling. His. Heehee. That sounded... cute. She could feel her mouth curling at the sides slightly. When his finger touched her nose, it wrinkled slightly just as she closed her eyes. A little 'eep' emmitted from her.

"Aaalright. I'll have to believe you this time. But just because you're being nice and giving me a drink." She raised the bottle slightly, glancing at him through her fringe, and took a sip. Every time he winked, she could feel herself unintentionally smacking her lips. And before she could react to another one of his winks, he had already grabbed her and twriled her away.

"Huuggoooo," she squealed in between giggles as she turned on her tiptoes. Finally placing her hands on his shoulders, she raised his eyebrow at him playfully. "Aren't you the hyper one tonight?"

She couldn't help but glance back at Mozzie and Boo and Inez and everyone, a large smile on her face.

Well, everyone had to understand that every eligible bachelor had his day to be off the market. For Auberon Daly, it was last year when he met his beloved Etain. And boy, was he lucky to be able to capture the heart of the only faerie in Hogwarts.

...Wait a minute. He didn't have to be lucky. He was Auberon Daly!

So it was perfectly normal for Cleo and every other girl to be jealous of Etain.

That was Slytherin Royalty for you.

Perfectly normal to be jealous. Because Etain could handle it.

"Mm. That wretched war. It always has to keep you away from me. I go to boring school and you get to go to multiple wars and get to kick butt of the Unseelie. How is that fair? I have to miss you all the time" He faked a pout, which soon disappeared when she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed her hands on her waist and squeezed gently. Leaning in, he managed to whisper, "And just between you and me, these girls don't come close in the least, to you." He stroked her cheek and kissed that spot. Eh, he had to keep flattering her to keep her happy and to keep her by his side. It was all good.

When she curtsied, he smirked. "I'd love to go on a tour of your palace, m'darling. I'm certain I'd enjoy it. And after that I could show your our place. I'm certain it's nothing compared to your court, but in these places and times, humans would kill to have what we Dalys have." Wiggling his eyebrows as he watched her do ballet moves, he smirked again. "Come here my Seelie Pirate Queen to-be. Not having you in my arms after having you for a short while makes me miss you a whole lot more." He grabbed her wrist with one hand, and conjured up a rose in the other, biting it between his teeth, and putting his face very close to Etain.

"You look even lovelier than I remember," he whispered.

...And he could feel everyone's eyes on them.

Hugo grinned as she giggled and batted her eyelashes. Hehe, he was indeed quite the charmer. Odd, he hadn't seen his nemesis, Auberon around. Bwaha, maybe he'd given up. Maybe. Or maybe he was outside canoodling with his girlfriend, Etain. Eh. Coming back to earth, he looked at Gee.

"Hyper? Or maybe I just have excellent company." Hugo laughed, and pulled her closer to him, planting a kiss on the tip of her nose, and twirling her again. And he was being genuinely serious. She was the most dazzling face in the room, and probably the most fun as well. Hehehe.

i m a g i n e · 04-15-2008, 11:27 PM

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Originally Posted by Harmonizer

Perfectly normal to be jealous. Because Etain could handle it.

"Mm. That wretched war. It always has to keep you away from me. I go to boring school and you get to go to multiple wars and get to kick butt of the Unseelie. How is that fair? I have to miss you all the time" He faked a pout, which soon disappeared when she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed her hands on her waist and squeezed gently. Leaning in, he managed to whisper, "And just between you and me, these girls don't come close in the least, to you." He stroked her cheek and kissed that spot. Eh, he had to keep flattering her to keep her happy and to keep her by his side. It was all good.

When she curtsied, he smirked. "I'd love to go on a tour of your palace, m'darling. I'm certain I'd enjoy it. And after that I could show your our place. I'm certain it's nothing compared to your court, but in these places and times, humans would kill to have what we Dalys have." Wiggling his eyebrows as he watched her do ballet moves, he smirked again. "Come here my Seelie Pirate Queen to-be. Not having you in my arms after having you for a short while makes me miss you a whole lot more." He grabbed her wrist with one hand, and conjured up a rose in the other, biting it between his teeth, and putting his face very close to Etain.

"You look even lovelier than I remember," he whispered.

...And he could feel everyone's eyes on them.

Etain let out a little laugh at how the humans acted. She was ever so glad not to be human. How dull and boring that would be.

"Oh, I would love for you to become my Noble Knight," she smirked. "But then again, I don't want to loose you in battle. I would be ever so heartbroken," she faked a mournful sigh and brought a hand to her head in a fainting motion. "But then again, you would be clad in the best armour and have your magic to kill off the foes. Hmm, I guess you could be a Knight for your Queen." She smiled most modestly and twirled around him.

She laughed. "Oh my dear, you surely jest. Are you proposing we do the human tango?" She wiggled her slender eyebrows and got closer to him and started to dance her feet around his, in a tango-ey fashion. "And I have missed you more than anything. It can be rather dull when you have a palace chamber with no one to share it with." She sighed but smiled at him, wickedly.

Lexia_Black · 04-16-2008, 04:38 AM

Stella blew a stray piece of hair from her face and acknowledged Kate and Clo. Gangs all here. She picked at a nail and swung her bare feet. "Tryouts," she grumbled. Seeing as Slytherin was unnaturally gifted this year, they weren't going to be as painful as, say, the Huffie freak show, but nonethless time-consuming. "You'll be trying for seeker?" She looked sharply at Clo. She didn't need to play favorites, Clo or Kate could easily beat the lot of them, though Kate usually didn't acknowledge her brilliance in the sport. Stella was a stellar captain, with an eye for strategy and good players. Haha, nice pun there.

Quittitch aside, this place was as stuffy as her Russian ballet schools. Party. Pshhh. Nothing could put that annoying buzz in the air like a bunch of annoyed girls, an occupied host, and a stationary Stella. "Let's get out of here." She said, hopping deftly from her perch and grabbing Kate's hand, and reaching for Clo's, as she lead the way from the dying party. No doubt Auberon could have revived the thing, but she wasn't waiting around for the faerie and the Prince to separate, even if she was the only one who didn't really mind. A private party with the trio and James in the Room of Requirement and a bottle of fire-whisky would be satisfying.

James laughed. As if there was any question of his blood. He humoured her, however, "Duh." Well, kind of. Then he wondered lightly what he was missing at the party. Poor Stella was most likely drinking alone (though, if anyone could make a party of that, it was Stell) or dancing alone, seeing as she couldn't be bothered to join Auberon's oglers, and Auberon of late couldn't be bothered to join her. Funny, the two had been wuite close before last year. At least Etain wasn't here this year. That was most likely the root of their slow separation. Anyways. He looked back into the crowd and was startled to see the rude-girl standing smack in front of him. He smirked. Magnet. As usual.

Lania Felton · 04-16-2008, 09:31 PM

Tori kept her eyes in the same amused way and rolled her eyes at his ignorance, blood never mattered really."So, you got a name or do you prefer Prat?"This boy was too into himself, but Victoria was to bored to be rude enough to leave in mid-sentence.

Lexia_Black · 04-18-2008, 03:43 AM

"No," he said rather seriously. "Do you?" Names shmames. If you didn't know James's name already, you didn't deserve to. Cripes. This girl didn't know his name. Should he be talking to her?

Harmonizer · 04-18-2008, 08:51 AM

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Originally Posted by A Twisted Wicked Fate

Etain let out a little laugh at how the humans acted. She was ever so glad not to be human. How dull and boring that would be.

"Oh, I would love for you to become my Noble Knight," she smirked. "But then again, I don't want to loose you in battle. I would be ever so heartbroken," she faked a mournful sigh and brought a hand to her head in a fainting motion. "But then again, you would be clad in the best armour and have your magic to kill off the foes. Hmm, I guess you could be a Knight for your Queen." She smiled most modestly and twirled around him.

She laughed. "Oh my dear, you surely jest. Are you proposing we do the human tango?" She wiggled her slender eyebrows and got closer to him and started to dance her feet around his, in a tango-ey fashion. "And I have missed you more than anything. It can be rather dull when you have a palace chamber with no one to share it with." She sighed but smiled at him, wickedly.

Etain's beautiful, tinkling, laugh always managed to send shivers down Auberon's spine. Ahh. He missed that.

And of course, one thing you would expect from a faerie queen was that she could be demanding at times. But that was why Auberon loved her. She was a challenge for him, and she still was. She was royalty in the most literal sense, and he was royalty, in every other sense. "Just a knight? Oh, come now my darling. I know I'd be dashing in anything, even in a suit of armour, and I'm confident that I could be a good asset to your army against the Unseelie, but trust me, fighting evil faeries isn't my thing. I'd much rather sit on a throne in a castle, holding you in my arms, with little faerie children running around. I'd be a suitable king for you, y'know. And I could order our knights around instead!" He grinned confidently at her. "And, think about it. You wouldn't have to worry about losing me in battle." He gave her another peck on the neck before she spun around about him.

"Human tango. Faerie tango. Vampire, giant, ghost tango. Take your pick." He winked, then twirled Etain around and dipped her backwards again. With his eyebrows raised, he chuckled at her words. "Indeed. That's why you need me, isn't it? It's why we need each other," he stated in the most romantic tone he could manage.

Looking over his shoulder, he realized the others were lagging. Why were they not partying? And where was James?! Grumbling, he flicked his wand and added a few things to liven up the atmosphere again. Stella and her little posse was leaving. Hmph, let them leave. They wouldn't know what they were missing.

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Originally Posted by Dracos_Lady

Hugo grinned as she giggled and batted her eyelashes. Hehe, he was indeed quite the charmer. Odd, he hadn't seen his nemesis, Auberon around. Bwaha, maybe he'd given up. Maybe. Or maybe he was outside canoodling with his girlfriend, Etain. Eh. Coming back to earth, he looked at Gee.

"Hyper? Or maybe I just have excellent company." Hugo laughed, and pulled her closer to him, planting a kiss on the tip of her nose, and twirling her again. And he was being genuinely serious. She was the most dazzling face in the room, and probably the most fun as well. Hehehe.

"Oh, stop," Georgie managed to say as she hit Hugo's arm gently. Then everything just started whirling out of control and she could feel her face heat up. She was now probably as red as a cherry. Oh nooo. Why did Hugo have to kiss her nose like that? Now she was blushing like mad! Eeek.

When he stopped twirling her, she looked up at him, grinning sheepishly. "Hugo. You're... just great." Great didn't cut it at all. That was such an understatement. But Georgie was trying to play hard to get, as much as she really, really wanted him already.

"Let's go sit down. It's starting to get a bit hot around here," she suggested, tugging on his sleeve gently.

Lania Felton · 04-18-2008, 11:23 PM

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Originally Posted by Lexia_Black

"No," he said rather seriously. "Do you?" Names shmames. If you didn't know James's name already, you didn't deserve to. Cripes. This girl didn't know his name. Should he be talking to her?

"Uh, I can live with what people call me. Besides, your too modest about what you think of yourself."Tori couldn't believe this,"Well if you dont know what your name is than you better find someone to help you..."She said patting him on the shoulder as she walked past. Now to find someone else to talk to.

obsession8888 · 04-20-2008, 04:54 AM

Arianna sighed. What was she still doing here? The Ravenclaw couldn't dance now. Especially not with a sore or maybe even sprained ankle. She wasn't talking to anyone or making any new friends. The girl was sitting here, looking spectacular in her dress and staring at a person who scared her.

Getting up slowly and attempting to put some weight on her hurt leg, she tried to make her away across the room without bumping into anyone. The girl wasn't sure that she wouldn't fall over if someone knocked into her.

confusion.girl · 04-20-2008, 11:43 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lexia_Black

Stella blew a stray piece of hair from her face and acknowledged Kate and Clo. Gangs all here. She picked at a nail and swung her bare feet. "Tryouts," she grumbled. Seeing as Slytherin was unnaturally gifted this year, they weren't going to be as painful as, say, the Huffie freak show, but nonethless time-consuming. "You'll be trying for seeker?" She looked sharply at Clo. She didn't need to play favorites, Clo or Kate could easily beat the lot of them, though Kate usually didn't acknowledge her brilliance in the sport. Stella was a stellar captain, with an eye for strategy and good players. Haha, nice pun there.

Quittitch aside, this place was as stuffy as her Russian ballet schools. Party. Pshhh. Nothing could put that annoying buzz in the air like a bunch of annoyed girls, an occupied host, and a stationary Stella. "Let's get out of here." She said, hopping deftly from her perch and grabbing Kate's hand, and reaching for Clo's, as she lead the way from the dying party. No doubt Auberon could have revived the thing, but she wasn't waiting around for the faerie and the Prince to separate, even if she was the only one who didn't really mind. A private party with the trio and James in the Room of Requirement and a bottle of fire-whisky would be satisfying.

James laughed. As if there was any question of his blood. He humoured her, however, "Duh." Well, kind of. Then he wondered lightly what he was missing at the party. Poor Stella was most likely drinking alone (though, if anyone could make a party of that, it was Stell) or dancing alone, seeing as she couldn't be bothered to join Auberon's oglers, and Auberon of late couldn't be bothered to join her. Funny, the two had been wuite close before last year. At least Etain wasn't here this year. That was most likely the root of their slow separation. Anyways. He looked back into the crowd and was startled to see the rude-girl standing smack in front of him. He smirked. Magnet. As usual.

Clo slurped her butterbeer as Stella began to talk about Quidditch. Her mood lightened immediately, as the sport was her absolute passion. She grinned as Stells mentioned seeker. "Of couuuurse, my dear. Why wouldn't I? Last year you said I shouldn't bother, but it's always good to let others tryout." She laughed, and then yelped as Kate dragged them from the room, and into the corridor.

"Eeeeek!" Clo squeeled, sloshing her drink down her front. "Kaaaate! Give us a warning!" She winked. "Hows about we go back to Boo's party?" She suggested.

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Originally Posted by Harmonizer

"Oh, stop," Georgie managed to say as she hit Hugo's arm gently. Then everything just started whirling out of control and she could feel her face heat up. She was now probably as red as a cherry. Oh nooo. Why did Hugo have to kiss her nose like that? Now she was blushing like mad! Eeek.

When he stopped twirling her, she looked up at him, grinning sheepishly. "Hugo. You're... just great." Great didn't cut it at all. That was such an understatement. But Georgie was trying to play hard to get, as much as she really, really wanted him already.

"Let's go sit down. It's starting to get a bit hot around here," she suggested, tugging on his sleeve gently.

Hugo grinned as Georgie hit him playfully. Most people in the room could probably tell that she was smitten, but no one needed to know that he had a soft spot for her too. He laughed as she mentioned him being great, and he squeezed her hand affectionately.

"C'mon then, Gee." Hugo purred, as she tugged his sleeve. He led her out to the balcony, where the air was still warm. He wrapped his arms around her waist anyway. "So how was your summer?" He asked, conversationally.

i m a g i n e · 04-21-2008, 04:19 PM

[QUOTE=Harmonizer;6497652]Etain's beautiful, tinkling, laugh always managed to send shivers down Auberon's spine. Ahh. He missed that.

And of course, one thing you would expect from a faerie queen was that she could be demanding at times. But that was why Auberon loved her. She was a challenge for him, and she still was. She was royalty in the most literal sense, and he was royalty, in every other sense. "Just a knight? Oh, come now my darling. I know I'd be dashing in anything, even in a suit of armour, and I'm confident that I could be a good asset to your army against the Unseelie, but trust me, fighting evil faeries isn't my thing. I'd much rather sit on a throne in a castle, holding you in my arms, with little faerie children running around. I'd be a suitable king for you, y'know. And I could order our knights around instead!" He grinned confidently at her. "And, think about it. You wouldn't have to worry about losing me in battle." He gave her another peck on the neck before she spun around about him.

"Human tango. Faerie tango. Vampire, giant, ghost tango. Take your pick." He winked, then twirled Etain around and dipped her backwards again. With his eyebrows raised, he chuckled at her words. "Indeed. That's why you need me, isn't it? It's why we need each other," he stated in the most romantic tone he could manage.

Looking over his shoulder, he realized the others were lagging. Why were they not partying? And where was James?! Grumbling, he flicked his wand and added a few things to liven up the atmosphere again. Stella and her little posse was leaving. Hmph, let them leave. They wouldn't know what they were missing.
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Etain let out a simple little laugh at her loves words. He really did make her laugh alot. She smiled lightly.

"Ah, and in the throne in magnificent forest green and gold kings wear, you would look dashing beside me. I do say, fighting would be an honorable thing. Ah, nevermind, I shouldn't pester you about it." She smiled and twirled beneath his hold of her and she pulled herself even closer to him.

"My dear, my dear. When you mention vampire, you might upset my dear friends," she looked into his eyes and then looked over at where Vincent and Vivi were, the two vampires in the school, also her new friends. She was glad she would at least have someone here besides her love. "I'm glad I will be spending term here with you again, I can't wait." She showed an impish grin and got on her tippy toes.

She looked around and noticed how everyhing was getting dull, another thing about humans. There stuff gets boring really fast. "M'love, would you like to move us to somewhere more," she paused. Her honey eyes gleaming. "private?" She giggled and she curtsied to him before doing a ballet move to show off her flexibility, which was bending her leg behind her back and up to her head. It was nice to have a contortionists kind of body. Another good thing to be a faerie.

Lexia_Black · 04-21-2008, 04:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Dracos_Lady

Clo slurped her butterbeer as Stella began to talk about Quidditch. Her mood lightened immediately, as the sport was her absolute passion. She grinned as Stells mentioned seeker. "Of couuuurse, my dear. Why wouldn't I? Last year you said I shouldn't bother, but it's always good to let others tryout." She laughed, and then yelped as Kate dragged them from the room, and into the corridor.

"Eeeeek!" Clo squeeled, sloshing her drink down her front. "Kaaaate! Give us a warning!" She winked. "Hows about we go back to Boo's party?" She suggested.

Stella grinned as they exited, and laughed with abandon at Clo's sloshing butterbeer. "Oye!" She yelped, however, when it tipped dangerously in her direction. "We'll certainly make a stop there," she said mischievously, with that Stella gleam in her eye, and a smirk.

She ran barefoot with Kate and Clo clacking slightly behind through the corridors, making an excess of noise and giggling. She clap of her feet on the cool stones and the freedom of the stuffy Slytherin Common Room made her feel wild, and they nearly missed the entrance to the courtyard.

Kate had to catch herself on a large column to stop as abruptly as Stell. She didn't have time to catch her breathe before Stella was leading them in a search for James. She had an inkling of where this was going...

Then again, with Stells, you never knew.

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