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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 · 08-26-2004, 03:32 PM

"Fine. You gather some people together then but on your head be it if I'm right. This is the last straw Severus. I'll take your insolence no longer. I daresay even if you weren't going to prison or somehow miraculously got out, I would not want you back teaching at my establishtory!"

"I never even fought. I've never tried and I don't know how." he told her, speeding up again. "We're going and that's that."

"Liar." she spoke, clearly, defiantly, staring at him, arms folded.

"Sorry?" he asked, not really apologising at all, a look of befuddlement on his face. "What did you say?" he snarled, walking nearer to her, reaching out almost as if to catch and strangle her neck.

"I called you a liar, Darrin Fletcher. You have fought before. Kristi told me about it. You must remember her!"

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 03:41 PM

"Fine. I've had my fill of insolent brats as it is," Snape sneered before storming out of the office.

He went back down to the dungeon, wrote out a quick note requesting aid in the search for Marcella, duplicated it, and sent copies to his various auror aquiantences.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 08:18 PM

"Of course I remember her!" he said, an unrecognised emotion arsing on his face, eh started feeling something he did not recognise. "I do remember her but she's not enough. I can't fight him, I just can't."

She shook her head in genuine sadness,"You proclaim that losing me was what destroyed you but I can see it clearly in your eyes; you loved her at one point. Even if you don't recognise that feeling yourself, you did. Go back to that Darrin and fight him!"

He closed his eyes, the little freedom of thought he had due to their not so close proximity to the headquarters, he re-called that fuzy feeling he had in his stomach when he had kissed Kristi. But no sooner had it arrived, it filtered away as he felt a burning sensation course through the veins in his head. He fell to the floor in agony, screaming.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 08:22 PM

Kingsley and Tonks arrived by floo just a few moments after Snape had sent the request. Kingsley had brought a couple of colleagues with him to aid in their search. "Marcella has run off. We need to find her before anyone else, does," he said and then, led them from teh office.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 08:28 PM

She instantly flung herself to his side and then almost instantaneously felt his hands slip around her neck again. She could hear him hissing but couldn't quite make out the words. The voice was unmistakable though, it was that of her father. Kicking him off her, launching a foot straight into his stomach, she rolled over and caressed her severely bruised neck, cutting her hands as she rolled over and grazing her knees and elbows as she stood up once more.

As she saw him writhing around on the floor, she thought it looked as if he was about to lunge for her but then, in mid-motion, decided not to and his body went falling to the floor again. Frowning down at him, she tip-toed nearer and, as she did so, she saw him thrust out a hand and shake his head fiercely. He sounded as if he had not much breath as he choked, "Go! Run!"

Speechless, she made a start to run away, and turned back, unsure of what to do. Choked up, feeling tears well up in her throat, she realised this would be the last time she would ever see Darrin; he was dying. She blew a solitary kiss at him and whispered, "Goodbye". As she turned away, she distinctly heard a body thump against the solid ground and, tearful, she ran as fast as she could until she felt she had the strength to apparate back to Hogsmeade.

Without her knowing, Darrin's body was then instantly transported back to the Hogwarts Hospital Wing.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 08:49 PM

They exitted the oak front doors and looked around. "Where do you think she'd go?" Kingsley asked him.

"I can think of only two places," Snape replied, eyeing the forest and the road to Hogsmeade.

Kingsley gestured for the three aurors he brought with him to check the forest while he, Tonks, and Snape headed down the path to Hogsmeade. "If she's left the grounds, she may have apparated elsewhere but, I don't know where she'd go," Snape said, gravely, his pace quickening to almost a run. "We should have brought brooms...."

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 08:53 PM

She arrived back in Hogsmeade with a thud and it took all the energy she had left, to drag herself up the path and through the shadowy trees. When she laid eyes on Hogwarts Ground, she sighed, in brief relief and allowed herself to fall to the floor.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 09:01 PM

"There's something in the path!" Kingsley shouted and Snape took off at run before he had even finished.

He knelt down beside her and took her in his arms. "Marcella, what were you thinkg?" he asked, relieved, angered, and frustrated all at once.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 09:09 PM

"Why must it always be my fault, eh?" she asked, brushing dirt from her face. "It was nothing really, I just almost got kidnappd again. No big deal really." she said, shrugging it off, secretly ecstatic to be held by him again. She frowned as she saw her dress had been torn and was bloodied due to her hands, knee and neck.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 09:16 PM

He brushed her hair away from her face and surveyed her for the first time. He frowned and turned back to the two waiting aurors. "Tell Dumbledore we've found her and that I was right," he said before turning back to Marcella.

"Are you badly injured? Can you at least walk to the Hospital Wing?" he asked.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 09:44 PM

"I don't think I can, I'm afraid." she said, knowing she sounded ever so pathetic. She frowned and asked, "What were you right about? This isn't another one of your ego trips, is it?"

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 09:48 PM

"Dumbledore was under the impression that you had run off to sulk and was going to refuse to send anyone out looking for you," he said, scooping her up into his arms. He stood holding her for a moment before asking, "What are you afraid of?"

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 10:54 PM

"Well I had intended to run off, but not to sulk. To cry. And I didn't end up doing that at all. I can't believe he'd think of me as so unimportant!" she huffed with the little energy she had left. "I'm not afraid, it was a figure of speech Severus." she said, losing her patience with him as it was obvious to her, that he should recognise how weary she was therefore not torment her so with such questions.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 11:15 PM

Snape sighed and began to walk up to the castle. "Who kidnapped you? Where were you? How did you escape?" he askedestions pouring out before he cou qu, theld control himself.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 11:18 PM

"Just shhhhh please!" she begged, sighing, rubbing her aching temples. "Please just be quiet, cant you see I'm exhausted?" Knowing he only cared for her, she lifted a quiet hand to his cheek and kissed him slowly on the lips, hoping that may convey the message better.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 11:24 PM

Her kiss surprised him into silence as he held her a bit closer as he carried her up to the Hospital Wing. Snape pushed the doors open with his foot and gently laid her upon the bed. "Do you need anything before I get Madam Pomfrey?" he asked.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 11:45 PM

"Maybe.." she told him, in a whisper, as she made no attempt to lay down. Instead, she propped herself up and leaned into him for the second time, leaving her lips on his for a little longer than before.

Biochemkris · 08-26-2004, 11:50 PM

Snape's arms snaked around Marcella, holding her close to him as kissed. He closed his eyes and could almost forget what had just happened.

EmmaRiddle · 08-26-2004, 11:55 PM

As they both in turn deepend the kiss, she felt herself lay down, with his snaking over her. And, as he did so, she felt the brush of material against the open wound on her knee and cried in agonising pain, clinging at the injured leg.

Biochemkris · 08-27-2004, 12:02 AM

He was just beginning to lose himself when Marcella cried out in pain. He quickly stood back up and looked down at her injured leg. Sighing, he said, "I'll get Madam Pomfrey."

EmmaRiddle · 08-27-2004, 11:31 AM

"That's right, don't try and save my feelings, just act deprived as you always do." she scoffed, hurt that he'd seem so complacent, so annoyed at having toe recognise, acknowledge her injured state. "Excuse me if I can't get my leg over with a messed up knee. How dare I refuse thee."

Biochemkris · 08-27-2004, 12:40 PM

He had nothing to say to that comment. Why must they run around in these circles? Why couldn't they just be together for even just an hour without arguing, just enjoying one another? As much as he longed to lose himself in her, he could think of nothing better, at the moment, than laying next to her, just holding her in his arms. But, she wouldn't believe that he was conerned that she was injured, that he wasn't just thinking about the physical.

"I'm weary, Marcella. I did not mean to make you feel as of you are nothing more than a piece of meat."

There, that was as outright an apology as he could recall having ever given. If she wasn't satisfied with that... He turned to fetch Madam Pomfrey from her office.

EmmaRiddle · 08-27-2004, 01:52 PM

She found herself almost stunned into silence as she witnessed him give her a full, sincere, genuine apology. He had never admitted being wrong before and neither had he ever let witness him saying sorry to anybody.

"Thank You." she whispered, watching him leave, her eyes drifting over to where Darrin's body had returned.

There would be no evidence, other than her word, that what had happened tonight, did actually happen. Therefore, Voldemort would walk free, having been the true murderer of Darrin. That was what was so sickening, Snape was about to Azkaban when really he didn't ever kill Darrin at all. It was her father who had truly done it and the thought alone managed to make her body heave and propel vomit over the side of the bed.

Biochemkris · 08-27-2004, 02:02 PM

As Snape returned with Madam Pomfrey he say Marcella leaning over the edge of the bed. He ran over to her, sat beside her on the bed and pulled her back so that she was rested against him. Brushing back her hair from her face, he looked to Madam Pomfrey who had magicked away the mess on the floor and was begining to examine Marcella's injured knee.

Snape leaned over to the bedside table where there was a pitcher of water and poured it into a goblet. With one hand still petting her hair away from her forehead, he placed the goblet to Marcella's lips.

EmmaRiddle · 08-27-2004, 02:14 PM

Her mouth dry, the saliva within her lips tasted sour. As sour as the injustice was in this situation. But still she took the water gratefully, sipping maybe three tiny droplets before handing it back to him. Lip quivering, she allowed it to hang as her eyes searched the room and then caught the shine of early daybreak through the windows. Day had come and with it would come no light. Where once light had met the dark and shone, there appeared no saviour. Light would not come to the rescue this time around; instead, it would be the dark that would shine.

I don't know about you, but that sort of has a tone of finality to it, to me. So, should we wrap it up?

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