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Post by alecto mileena carrow on Oct 12, 2011 3:14:31 GMT 1
Alecto kicked him in the groin not nearly as hard as she could have and watched him fall to the ground at her feet, with another quick swipe of her foot he was kicked across the face, a crunch echoing in the corridor as his nose broke and blood started pouring out of him. Well that's what he deserved for touching her and attempting to strike up a conversation, the filthy mudblood. Surely he should have known better by now.
Turning her back on the crippled boy Alecto carried on her way down the corridor. She took a left and a right. There was a specific book she was after and it wasn't in the Library. In fact she knew exactly where it was and so she hoped Dimitri Zolnerowich did not have a lesson, though if he did she might just inform him the Professor's Slughorn and McGonagall were in need of his assistance immediately down by Hagrid's Hut in the Forbidden Forest. That would have him gone for a little while in which time she'd dismiss his class and get the book she needed.
Turning a corner and reaching her destination, Alecto knocked on the heavy wooden door and waited. There was no answer. She could have done this in a break or after hours, but she didn't want to get into trouble before she had the book. Alecto sneaked into the room and looked about the empty classroom. At least if someone caught her now she could claim she thought she had defence against the dark arts and was a running a little late.
Turning around and closing the door, Alecto double checked that there was no one around with the ability to tattle on her. The coast was clear and so she turned her attention to the back of the classroom where there stood a rather unremarkable bookcase. Within a second Alecto spotted the book she was after and grabbed it off of the shelf. Sure it was a defence book, but it held plenty of knowledge within its pages, dark knowledge that really ought not be around the student, but they wouldn't know what it was without really reading into it.
Turning around Alecto reached for the door, only to see the handle turn. She retracted her hand fast and tried to look nonchalant. She didn't have enough time to slip the book in her bag or get her wand out to hide it else where for a short while so she held her breath and hoped that it was no one that would get her into any sort of trouble. The book needed to be gone, out of the castle, before she was allowed to be in any sort of trouble again.
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Post by havok verdugo on Oct 12, 2011 6:16:23 GMT 1
It was getting late and he really needed somewhere to hide out, there was a gang of Slytherins after him and he didn’t know how he was going to handle them without getting into trouble, so instead he went ducked down a corridor and tried to walk as fast as he could. He was at the butt end of one of the Marauder’s jokes, the only downfall to it, was that this particular group of Slytherins thought that he was the culprit. ”Shit…shit shit.” His loafers would only let him go so fast, he could of easily jinxed on of them, but he’d rather not resort to that.
Havok has always been the quiet kid, he wasn’t particularly good at studying, and he wasn’t beyond intelligent in a specific subject. He considered himself the average student, he was bright, but he didn’t know how to use his head when it came to lessons, not only which, the majority of the students made fun of him for dressing so uptight. Long sleeves and the bit, hardly ever showing a bit of skin, and that were unless he was in the bed of someone else, but there were few he was willing to go down with. During the spring months when the weather was warm, you would never catch him out in public with a short sleeve shirt on.
He could hear the mob getting ever closer and was wondering to himself why they weren’t shooting spells at him as he briskly ran through the quiet hallways. Turning a sharp corner so he could catch his breath he looked around, there were doors, and hopefully one of them was unlocked. Quickly he was trying every door until one of them gave. Snapping it open he rushed inside, which turned out there was another individual inside. Colliding into the figure the two of them tumbled to the floor and before he could think of anything else he kicked the bloody door closed. A slam echoed off the walls of the classroom, which so happened to turn out to be Professor Zolnerowich’s room.
Looking down on his victim from a straddling position he breathed heavily. “Evenin’ Ms. Carrow, it’s a pleasure to meet you here.” His strong Germanic voice was broken as he tried to catch his breath, a small smile formed across his lips, and he found it lucky that there was no one else in the room.
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Post by alecto mileena carrow on Oct 13, 2011 2:46:38 GMT 1
Alecto stayed cool and tried to make it look as though she were leaving, no one would be able to yell at her if she had mistakenly thought she had defence against the dark arts and was just on her way out, could they? No, of course not however the room door swung open faster than she had anticipated and a blur was all she could see before she was knocked to the ground and sat upon. Great, just what she needed, to have her ribs broken by some fat arse that didn't look where he was going, and what made things worse was the sound of that accent.
"Verdugo." She said, a little surprised to see it was Havok that had barged through the door. At least it wasn't a real Gryffindork or worse, a member of staff. "Wish I could say the same." She said, looking up at him. The last time they were like this was a little different. It was somewhere a lot more comfortable with a lot less clothing but Alecto tried not to think back to that, that was probably somethig that should never have happened, but it didn't matter too much, he was her little informant now.
"Do you mind telling me just what exactly you think you're playing at?" Alecto wasn't the nicest of people and already having been pissed off by some brat not ten minutes ago had not exactly helped her temper and Havok had just unintentionally barged in on top of her and it was fair to say that Havok probably didn't deserve the anger she had pent up. If he knew how to sooth the savage beast within her then good for him, he might just walk out of the classroom in tact, if he pissed her off even more ... well she knew how to hurt a guy.
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Post by havok verdugo on Oct 26, 2011 21:12:03 GMT 1
He attempted a frown, but realized that he wasn't capable of it so his face stayed nuetral. Havok was neither happy nor sad to be in this position with Alecto again, but he wasn't particularly sure she could be trusted. Yes she talked him into joining their side, and now he has to wear long sleeves everywhere, but he had plans of his own. "You're not happy to see me?" It was an attempt at some sort of joke. He was to big of a bookworm to be caught up in pranks or joking, which is why he was confused as to why an angry mob of Slytherin's were after him in the first place.
A smile caressed his lips as he look down at the unsuspecting Slytherin he barged in on. "Just running from a few of your house mates who blamed me for one of Black's charades, nothing more, nothing less." Her blonde hair was laying across the stone floor, it was silky smooth and he longed to touch it, but something told him to fear the woman beneath him. Moving himself off of her a little, he sat on the floor of the DaDa room and sighed, his knees hurt a little and looked over at her again.
Havk noticed the book, but knew well enough to not say a word about it. What ever Alecto did was completely up to her, it was none of his business and he wasn't about to pry. It was more or less the fact he knew not to pry. This woman was intense and over the top about nearly everything and he wasn't completely happy about the decision he made. More or less how was he going to tell Alice that he wasn't really on her side? Or should he even tell her? This sort of thought was running through his head ever since he realized who he had run into.
Slowly his body moved again and he stood, brushing off the dust the covered him with a sigh. Havok knew what to do in these situations and that was to help the pureblood up and apologize, whether she accepted it or not was entirely up to her. So he held out his hand waiting for her to take and apologized. "I'm rather sorry to of knocked you down, I suppose next time I'd better look where I'm headed, but I was in a rush." He wasn't about to lie to her, that would be the worst thing he could do at this moment. She looked like a viper ready to strike and he wasn't going to take any risks. Not yet at least.
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Post by alecto mileena carrow on Oct 28, 2011 3:25:15 GMT 1
No. Well not no but no. She was not happy to see him but that wasn't entirely his fault. It was most certainly more hers and the gryffindor student that had pissed her off. Alecto smiled at Havok in a most insincere way. "What a coincidence, I just ran into one of your housemates. I think I've successfully ruined his chances of starting a family and broke his nose for good measure but that's what you get when you touch me and talk about things I don't much care for." She said in a slightly warning tone as he eyed the book she had. Luckily he was clever enough not to say a word about it, not that she would have minded if he had, she would have just swung the book across his face and warned him not to ask any more nonsensical questions.
Havok moved a little and then got off of Alecto, standing up above her, she had to admit it was quite an alluring sight to see him standing over her like that, as much as she liked her independence and to know she was stronger than most others when it came down to a magical fight, there was always something alluring to the blonde about dominant male figure but Alecto shook her thoughts from her mind and she too stood up and dusted herself off, fidgeting with her hair a little longer than was probably necessary but the floor was disgusting. She was going to need to shower and preferably sooner rather than later.
"I don't like excuses Havok." She said in a curt tone before she looked across at him and smiled softly, "But seeing as it's you I believe I can forgive and forget." She said, knowing that she really shouldn't treat Havok like complete dirt, she didn't want him changing his mind about being on their side. Of course they'd kill him for his betrayal and he knew that but before they could he could divulge some quite dark secrets of the death eaters, as well as some names, mainly hers, and even though they would kill him, it would take far too much effort to get another Gryffindor on the inside. No, she needed to treat Havok a little better.
Stepping forward Alecto ignored his outstretched hand and wrapped her arms about him, resting her chin on his shoulder lightly. "I'm sorry too, for being in a foul mood, it's not your fault." She leant back and looked at him with her smile. "I get on edge when I'm doing work for our master and that Gryffindor, ugh he was a horrid sort. Not like you." She said with another small smile before she gave him a kiss on the cheek and stepped away, putting the book she was 'borrowing' into her bag. "So what is it you've supposedly done? And have you any news for me?" She asked in a softer tone, feeling a little nicer within herself. It was amazing what a little bit of correct human contact could do for such a horrid mood.
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Post by Dimitri Mikhail Zolnerowich on Nov 4, 2011 13:30:29 GMT 1
[Oooh, interesting topic! I can have Dim walk in on them if you're interested? Lemme know what you think. (:]
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