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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 7, 2007 20:58:28 GMT -5
Small. Anq was always just this. Small. In freash rodes, She wandered down into the common room. Blonde hair cascading down her back, she sat down. She tied her hair in a pony tail, and blinked her bright blue eyes. THe Freach girl went though a list in her head. She diddn't know why: Luicus, Draco, Bella, Cissy.... all the old death eaters. this time there is no potter to stop them. This time. They Would win
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Post by frae vinxon. on Sept 9, 2007 3:19:11 GMT -5
She had not been in bed that night, that night she had wandered not only the castle but the grounds. She knew them well, and in fact she could tell you almost where everything was at any given moment. But that was not the only reason she was out, for Adult witches and wizards were not allowed on the Hogwarts premisis. And if she was caught in their presence she would most likely be interrogated as to what they were doing there. So they met at night, sh and whatever remaining Death Eaters still lived near. Most of them lodged in Hogsmede so as to know when she wanted them. This particular night she had met with two of them, on desended from the notorious Fenrir Greyback. A name that even now that he is dead brought shudders to the bravest of people. They knew who she was, who she would become. They were all to happy to offer their assistance to her cause. Thus, even in the early stage of her 'take over' she was already sending word to the werewolves and the giants. Though the giants they had not found yet, they had been relocated since the last battle. But they would be found. They could not hide for long.
She opened the door to the common room, it was an early hour of the morning, yet she was not at all tired. The brisk air had wakened her from whatever doze she felt. She let it shut behind her, however she stopped. Not in fear, but in slight annoyance. There was another here, a girl who like Frae had blonde locks. Yet she was alot younger, this girl was only in her first year. Frae had seen her at the start of year feast, though the name of this girl slipped her mind.
"Kind of early to be awake don't you think?"
Her words were the usual cold, bland and emotionless tone. Sarcasm drippng in them. But she did not waste time being nice. She didn't have to, Frae was known as the Ice Princess. She would not be known as that if she did not act as such. She walked in and took the armchair by the fire, barely saving the girl another glance. If she was wanted for conversation then conversation would come ... if not, who cared.
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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 9, 2007 7:33:38 GMT -5
she watched the other much older blonde girl. She was surprized by this but she might as well reply. "Oh, France is an hour ahead. It would have been 7 now." She said, looking at the saying 6. But she was not done talking. This girl fasnitated her. She was up this early as well, and so she didn't know why. But Anq would igure it out, she always would.
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Post by Professer Adrienne Calrene on Oct 18, 2007 17:05:27 GMT -5
ummm zel?
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