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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 07-15-2010, 08:26 PM

SPOILER!!: Spence & Fiona Quotes

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lindzers

He wasn't surprised. "No. I had the strangest nightmare." Spence felt a shiver run down his spine at the thought of the snake man. Now that he gave it some thought, it was rather obvious who he was. He'd heard enough about him in his life to recognize Voldemort when he saw him. "You were there." Spence mumbled, slightly abashed. Maybe it was ridiculous to wonder if she'd had the same dream as him. Even if it was... Spence felt he needed to talk to her about it.

He spotted the Daily Prophet in the hands of Kelby's friends, and, as he spotted the picture, Spence felt tears well up in his eyes once more. He looked away immediately, averting his gaze from the newspaper. Spence didn't want to read it. He already knew what the article would say. And he hated that everyone else knew. Spence didn't want to be pitied or comforted.

He didn't want to deal with people like Kalliope Malfoy either... but he was a prefect. It took Spence a bit too realize something was going on. However, it was kinda hard not to notice, what with falling chandeliers and flying cousins. "Be right back." he promised, hoping out of his seat beside Kelby. Swiftly drawing his wand, Spence marched over to the Slytherin table, across the room. "What in the name of Merlin's beard is going on?" he demanded, looking from Kalliope, with her split lip and a drawn wand, to Adelinde who looked ready to kill to the two boys next to them. "Honestly." he grumbled under his breath. Couldn't he go a few hours without a new conflict arising? And where were the professors when you needed them? Or the other prefects for that matter?

Quote:

Originally Posted by Riverlynn

Fiona kept chanting keeping the rhythm slow and steady. The blood flow was beginning to slow and some of her cousin's coloring was starting to come back. She vaguely heard voices around her but her concentration had to be on Kalliope. Though she did glance up at her cousin's groupies. Her critical eyes swept the group and noticed some odd things. First her gray eyes couldn't help but notice that every one of her followers was holding there wands with there left hands.

Even in wizards and witches, being left handed was rare. Her attention alightly upon the crests emblazoned on there robes as well. Without breaking her chant, Fiona looked down and studied the one on Kalli's robes. The crest was backwards. That was even stranger. Questions began swirling through her head but she pushed those to the back of her mind for the time being.

Again her attention was completely focused on her cousin. To her consternation however, it didn't seem to be working. Frustration threatened to take over but she pushed it brutally away. She could not fail! A vision of her father swam into her vision hardening her resolve.

Wracking her brain, she slightly changed the chant and gave it another rhythm. This time she moved her wand and pointed it at Kalli's stomach.

She was in his dream too? Then perhaps they had had the same dream. Kelby wasn't sure whether that was a good or bad thing, but before she could comment on it, her attention was drawn to the commotion over by the Slytherin table. Oh Merlin, it looked bad. She only half-noticed Spence get up and make his way over there; she herself was frozen in her seat, watching the scene unfold. And then...

Sectumsempra?! WHAT was Blaire thinking?! Kelby instantly leapt to her feet and was about to go get the Healer herself when she saw a much younger girl run off, and Kel hoped she was going for the Healer and that she would return soon.

Drawing her wand, she made her way over to where they were all gathered and saw Fiona trying to tend to the injured Kalliope. "Need any help, Fiona?" Kelby offered.

07-15-2010, 08:26 PM	#212 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl Charing Cross Rd. Mod St. Mungo's Mod Re'em Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 19,990 Hogwarts RPG Name: Vashti Amstern Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Apollo Finch-Selwyn Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Avalon Dane Gryffindor Fourth Year x7 x1	Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia SPOILER!!: Spence & Fiona Quotes Quote: Originally Posted by Lindzers He wasn't surprised. "No. I had the strangest nightmare." Spence felt a shiver run down his spine at the thought of the snake man. Now that he gave it some thought, it was rather obvious who he was. He'd heard enough about him in his life to recognize Voldemort when he saw him. "You were there." Spence mumbled, slightly abashed. Maybe it was ridiculous to wonder if she'd had the same dream as him. Even if it was... Spence felt he needed to talk to her about it. He spotted the Daily Prophet in the hands of Kelby's friends, and, as he spotted the picture, Spence felt tears well up in his eyes once more. He looked away immediately, averting his gaze from the newspaper. Spence didn't want to read it. He already knew what the article would say. And he hated that everyone else knew. Spence didn't want to be pitied or comforted. He didn't want to deal with people like Kalliope Malfoy either... but he was a prefect. It took Spence a bit too realize something was going on. However, it was kinda hard not to notice, what with falling chandeliers and flying cousins. "Be right back." he promised, hoping out of his seat beside Kelby. Swiftly drawing his wand, Spence marched over to the Slytherin table, across the room. "What in the name of Merlin's beard is going on?" he demanded, looking from Kalliope, with her split lip and a drawn wand, to Adelinde who looked ready to kill to the two boys next to them. "Honestly." he grumbled under his breath. Couldn't he go a few hours without a new conflict arising? And where were the professors when you needed them? Or the other prefects for that matter? Quote: Originally Posted by Riverlynn Fiona kept chanting keeping the rhythm slow and steady. The blood flow was beginning to slow and some of her cousin's coloring was starting to come back. She vaguely heard voices around her but her concentration had to be on Kalliope. Though she did glance up at her cousin's groupies. Her critical eyes swept the group and noticed some odd things. First her gray eyes couldn't help but notice that every one of her followers was holding there wands with there left hands. Even in wizards and witches, being left handed was rare. Her attention alightly upon the crests emblazoned on there robes as well. Without breaking her chant, Fiona looked down and studied the one on Kalli's robes. The crest was backwards. That was even stranger. Questions began swirling through her head but she pushed those to the back of her mind for the time being. Again her attention was completely focused on her cousin. To her consternation however, it didn't seem to be working. Frustration threatened to take over but she pushed it brutally away. She could not fail! A vision of her father swam into her vision hardening her resolve. Wracking her brain, she slightly changed the chant and gave it another rhythm. This time she moved her wand and pointed it at Kalli's stomach. She was in his dream too? Then perhaps they had had the same dream. Kelby wasn't sure whether that was a good or bad thing, but before she could comment on it, her attention was drawn to the commotion over by the Slytherin table. Oh Merlin, it looked bad. She only half-noticed Spence get up and make his way over there; she herself was frozen in her seat, watching the scene unfold. And then... Sectumsempra?! WHAT was Blaire thinking?! Kelby instantly leapt to her feet and was about to go get the Healer herself when she saw a much younger girl run off, and Kel hoped she was going for the Healer and that she would return soon. Drawing her wand, she made her way over to where they were all gathered and saw Fiona trying to tend to the injured Kalliope. "Need any help, Fiona?" Kelby offered. __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger