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EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 05:17 PM

This is the official sequel to P&P. The majority of the 'old' characters know the storyline. I am afraid that no new characters are avaliable for this RP, so I am sorry but nobody new can join.

This wont be starting untill tommorow, but seeing as I had a title in my head, I sussed it would be best to open it now. Plus I would like everyone just to put up a brief character analysis and explain how their character/s have developed up to this point.

If anyone comes up with a better title, then tell me. I'd like everyone's thoughts on it, as i didn't really think about it much.

EmmaRiddle · 05-03-2004, 11:12 PM

Pulling her restrictive school jumper from over her head, she slung it to the floor and undid her top button. Leaving it at that one button, she laid down and kissed him, lying flat on her back. Sueezingher eyes shut as she kissed him, she prayed to whatever being was up there, that this would work and the time ahead would be easier, what she had to do would be clearer, she would know what her destiny was.

Biochemkris · 05-03-2004, 11:24 PM

"I'm not acting like a spoiled child," she sighed. "It's just... Well, yes I suppose I am."

She couldn't lie, even to herself. She was jealous of the attention her father had showered upon Marcella. And, if she really thought about it, that was the real reason for most of her discomfort with Marcella and Snape's relationship.

"Why don't you just go and wait for her by yourself? I need to get some schoolwork done anyway."

best deatheater · 05-03-2004, 11:31 PM

As Archie laid himself against her he said through his breath, his face barely an inch fromhers"I still love you, you know that don't you?".

EmmaRiddle · 05-03-2004, 11:33 PM

"Yes, I know. And for that, I love you.." she said, reaching up and playing with his hair, slowly kissing his cheek. Prising his hands from her, she slipped his fingers between the buttons on her shirt.

EmmaRiddle · 05-04-2004, 11:07 PM

Why dont you post some more Kris. I'm sure you can find something to babble on about while we wait for Adam.

Biochemkris · 05-04-2004, 11:11 PM

ooc: "Find something to babble on about"? Am I really that bad?

Em: Didn't mean to cause offence, I just meant you'd find something to say, you always do

Getting nothing but a sneer from her father, Kristi decided to take that for a yes. "Fine, then, see ya around," she said, storming out the door.

However, instead of heading for the library to study, she decided to go up to the hospital wing. She hadn't had the chance for a proper goodbye what with Marcella and Archie around.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 05:36 PM

ooc: You're right, Emma. When I get bored and no one seems to be posting, I do seem to come up with something to say

Snape stared blankly at Kristi and then, the spot where she had once been after she left. Sighing, he ran his hands through his extra-greasy hair and decided to have a bath before waiting. After his time in Azkaban, Snape was feeling a strange need to be pampered, so instead of heading straight to his rooms where he could bathe in his own bathroom, he walked up to the Room of Requirement. Upon opening the door, Snape was assailed by the scent of incense and the sight of an enormous bathing pool. It reminded him a bit of the prefects bathroom, only even more luxiurious and complete with his choice of new black robes in precisely his size.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 05:43 PM

ooc- Boy do I wish Marce were there now

best deatheater · 05-05-2004, 06:15 PM

Archie helped open Marcella's shirt, as the shirt was discarded he stared at Marcella for a few seconds lovingly then leaned towards her and kissed her whilst putting his arms around her.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 06:22 PM

Forgetting all that was past, she lifted her head willingly as he kissed her and then pulled him down upon her, her fingers trickling over the tops of his pale back, as she prepared herself for what was about to happen.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 06:38 PM

Snape stepped into the warm bath, the water coming up to his chest. Bending his knees, his head slipped beneath the surface and he relished in the sensation of the warm water on his face and in his hair. Coming up for air, he half-swam to the edge and sat upon a ledge so that he could wash himself of the stench from Azkaban. He spent a great deal of time washing his hair. Snape could never get it to the point where it was completely full of grease, but, with the help of the wide array of hair potions left at his disposal by the magical room, he was able to come closer than he ever had.

When he was finally through, Snape walked out of the pool and towelled himself dry before slipping into exquisitely designed wizarding robes, complete with soft black pants, a black silk shirt, and a pair of his favourite shoes, in black, of course. Rolling up the sleeves of the robe, he retrieved his wand and burned the remains of his prison garb. Turning on his heel, he left the Room of Requirement and headed toward the dungeons.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 08:00 PM

Kristi walked through the doors to the infirmary and found Dumbledore speaking with Madame Pomfrey in a corner. She caught his eye and he nodded. Taking that as permission, Kristi made her way to the curtain behind which, Darrin's body was being kept. Once she was standing at the side of the bed, she wasn't sure what she was doing there. They hadn't really been close, even if they had spent a night together. Words failing her, and feeling like she shouldn't really be there, Kristi leaned over and kissed his forehead in goodbye before turning to leave.

best deatheater · 05-05-2004, 08:02 PM

Archie pushed a stray hair from Marcella's face with his right index finger and pulled the covers up with the other hand, he kissed Marcella lovingly and softly.
He couldn't believe they had done this twice now.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 08:06 PM

Pulling the sheets down, so that her top half were exposed, she threw her hair over her shoulders and seemed a little disturbed, "Nothing's changed.." she mumbled, feeling the familiar weight of the curse upon her. Knowing she shouldn't worry Archie in this way, she laid back down and kissed him gently on the chest, whispering, "You had better believe it."

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 08:23 PM

There weren't too many students about the castle, but those that were fled from him. He smirked to himself and was quite pleased to know that the terror he exhibited in the students had grown since his incarceration. As he neared his door and placed a pale hand on the door handle, he thought he could hear voices within.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 08:58 PM

She bolted upright as she felt s prescence appear around the vacinity of the room. Putting it down to her open mind, which had probably become a little more sensitive due to the emotions she had just exhaled to Archie, she held the sheet above her and shrugged the feeling off as she kissed the man intently.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 09:05 PM

Shrugging it off as anticipation for being reunited with Marcella, Snape took a deep breath and paused a few moments before opening the door. He knew that Marcella was using his rooms and was a little hesitant as to what he might find once he opened the door. He was afraid she may have taken the liberty of changing his decor to something more... feminine.

However, thoughts of pink ruffles and lace could not have prepared him for the scene that struck his eyes when he did finally, open the door. Snape blinked, not quite believing his eyes at first. His hand was frozen to the door handle, his feet to the floor, and his tongue in his mouth.

It seemed the pair hadn't noticed him, yet, as he had been quite noiseless in his opening of the door. After what seemed an eternity, Snape composed himself and cleared his throat. "Perhaps I called at a bad time. Please don't let me disturb you," he sneered.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 09:13 PM

Looking back on this moment, she couldn't quite remember what her first reaction was. Shocked, surprised, horrified whilst also being heartbroken, in a sense, she dropped the sheet, forgetting she were only in her undergarments. "Severus.." she choked, her breath catching in her lungs, the straps starting to feel rather tight and constrictive, her eyes pricking madly.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 09:18 PM

Anger began to overtake the shock and Snape found his feet carrying him over to the bed. He grabbed Archie by the arm and flung him from the bed, his dark eyes, filled with a jealous rage. He scowled at the man who dared to touch Marcella and fought with himself not to reach for his wand. "Get out," he said, in a dangerously low voice. If Archie didn't leave the room now, Snape wasn't sure he'd be able to prevent himself from tearing the man limb from limb.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 09:23 PM

If it weren't for the dangerous rage in the man's eyes, she would've called out to Archie, and she almost did. It wasn't his fault, none of this was, yet Snape was blinded by his love for her that he assumed it must have been him who had seduced her.

She paid no heed to the tears stinging and streaking down her cheeks, as she stood and tried to free the boy from the man's grasp. "Leave him, it's not his fault." she pleaded, feeling totally unworthy and not looking him in the eye.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 09:34 PM

Snape let go of Archie so that he landed hard against the cold, stone, floor and stalked over to the other end of the room. He picked up a robe and threw it at Marcella, sneering as he did so. "Perhaps you'd like to cover yourself. Not his fault?" he asked, pointing at the silent form of Archie with his wand. "Then, whose?"

Snape couldn't remember when he'd taken his wand out. He was fighting desperately within himself to not do anything rash and here he was, with his wand pointed at an unarmed man. Archie, seeming to have the presence of mind to know when he should leave, quickly gathered his things and left. Snape scowled and kept his eyes and wand on him the whole time. His wand was still raised at the the closed door Archie had just exitted from when he heard a noise from Marcella.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 09:39 PM

Scrambling at the robe he had thrown to her, ashamed of herself, she tied it around her waist tightly and then huffed. "It's not his fault. It's mine. Alright? If you want to punish anyone, punish me."

She walked up to him slowly, dangerously and took his hand and tried to ball it into a fist. "Well, come on. What are you waiting for? Hit me! Beat me! Make me sorry." she said, desparately, angry frustarted tears stinging at the corner of her eyes.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 09:47 PM

Snape yanked his hand from her grasp and glared down at her before turning his back. He walked over to the window and leaned on the sill. The anger flowed over him in waves and he felt as if he would drown. Closing his eyes, he fought to keep control of himself; but he feared it was a losing battle as the image of the two of them in his bed burned in his mind as the Dark Mark had been burned upon his flesh.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Snape stormed back over to Marcella and grabbed her. "Why are you weeping?" he demanded as he shook her forcefully, his fingers digging into her flesh, his face inches from hers as he searched her eyes.

EmmaRiddle · 05-05-2004, 09:53 PM

"Because I've been a fool!" she bellowed, trying to shrug his hands from her and failing. Raising an unsteady hand to her forehead, she cried loudly, her pain clearly emphasised in her voice, "He loves me and I knew that." she mumbled quietly. "I preyed on him, I used him because I knew how he felt about me. But I dont love him, I knew that, I always knew that." she said, almost in a whisper, as if she were condemning herself.

Biochemkris · 05-05-2004, 10:00 PM

Snape dropped his hands and folded his arms across his chest as he took several steps back from Marcella. "So, you preyed on a man you do not love," he said quietly. "How many other men, then, have you slept with, whom you do not love; to fulfill some personal agenda? I begin to wonder if I may not have been one of them."

Before she could reply, he turned his back on her and stared at the rumpled white sheets on his bed. With a flick of his wand, the bed had made itself with black sheets replacing the white. After making his proclamation to Marcella and performing this menial household task, his anger had begun to ebb and was replaced by a deep sense of loss.

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