|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 6, 2007 20:10:40 GMT -5
Della never traveled anywhere but her classes in mortal form and sometimes she didn't even do that. Fluttering on the breeze she stopped in the door to Hufflepuff. Gazing at it and shifting, she went on and made way for her dorm. The door was cracked. She slipped inside and sighed. She left the door slightly open and she opened on book and began to study. Della loved to be quiet but it seemed like a turn-off to some. Della peered up to look for a pencil but found a pen instead. She put down her books and drew on her left arm with her right hand. Della loved to draw.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 6, 2007 20:54:08 GMT -5
He had watched her flutter by in her butterfly form, he found it cute, but butterflies weren't him. He simply was just so frazzled by the girl he wasn't sure what he was doing right now. His girlfriend was off somewhere and he was chasing a girl that seemed to be muggle oriented or whatever. He needed a dose of his I C E princess, Frae would slap smarts into him with one hit. He grimaced in his canine form and hesitated. Should he go in the cracked door? He thought it silly to think about this but there was something he had to make sure of. It couldn't be another Adeline, no. His ass would be busted by Melia and he couldn't handle that exactly.
He sighed and trotted in the cracked door, he was still his snowy white canine and intended to see what was up with this girl. She was pretty and pure blood with a death Eater deceased uncle, surely she couldn't be so different from Dominick. He twitched his doggy nose and flicked his fluffed auds. He looked like a german shepherd, wolf, husky mix. The girl was in his colored sight, a nice touch to being a human; he walked over to her cautiously. She shouldn't know who he was so maybe he could sneak this visit. There you are...Now, are we really not into only pures? He walked over and sat down at the girl's feet. His crystal orbs stared at the girl. He looked so innocent as a canine.
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 6, 2007 21:02:09 GMT -5
Soon Della had drew all the way up her arm without notice but what she'd drew was a whole different story. The skull/snake mark. Della gasped and threw her pen at the wall. Then a white wolf dog appeared. She sighed. Staring at her arm, she shook her head. "What have I done?" Della rubbed it, but it wouldn't smear. Picking up her book, she read more. Then she rambled through the books looking for at least one dark arts. She'd been given an assignment she hadn't finished. Flipping through the pages quickly, she found the mark and read about it. Then Della gazed down at the dog. Wondering who it was, she patted it's head and retrieved her pen then sat back down and crossed her legs. Scribbling cursive letters on a page, doing homework, she couldn't help but glance at the mark once more.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 6, 2007 21:07:57 GMT -5
Eh, Dom couldn't risk her seeing the white dog was him so he decided that in the effect he wanted to talk to her, he would run out, change and then say something like Hey, know whos white dog jsut ran out? He rolled his crystal orbs and stared at the girl. She had been drawing; then she had freaked. He was curious at to what she had drawn. He turned to the couch and put his two forelegs on it, then he loooked over her arm. He gave a wide look on the canine's face but it was a smirk. Something in her lurked into the darkness. The beloved dark mark of detah eaters lay upon her left arm, where it should be.
He wagged his tail and watched her a little longer. He couldn't decide when to go out and change. He was content watching her and learning her habits for now. Would he even change? Tell me, why draw a dark mark, even absently, on your left arm which is where it is tatooed. The ink didn't smear ast her touch, and Dom hoped it would last a couple of days and five showers; he knew there was something that lurked in her and he was determined to draw it out and place her where she should be.
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 6, 2007 21:14:52 GMT -5
Della sighed. She had no clue why she'd drewn that on her arm. Sweet Jesus was it a sign? Della flopped back on to her bed and covered her face. She was still in her robe. She pushed the books away and stood silently. Moving in a slow pace to her suitecase, she pulled out a matching pair of bed shorts and a tank top in black. Wandering to the bathroom, she shut the door and changed, brushed her teeth, and combed her hair. Opening the squeaky door, she slipped out. Falling down onto the bed and pulled out her wand from her robe. She'd heard so many things about the three curses. But Della wasn't evil, mostly. You had to make her anger. Just an inch more than Dominick did eariler today.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 6, 2007 21:19:25 GMT -5
The dog followed the girl to get her clothes then change. HE sat at the bathroom door and cocked his head as she walked out and flopped on the bed. He jumped up with her and laid down. Dominick thought being a dog was alot of fun; so much you could do without getting into trouble. He watched the girl making sure she didn't suspect him. She seemed confused on why she drew the mark. Because you are one of us, m'dear. He said into the stillness of the air.
He decided that in about ten minutes he would walk out and then just stay in the common room. There with no one around, hopefully, he would change and sit on the couch waiting for Della. She was made to be a death eater, it ran through he blood, she must feel it and she doesn't know it. He smirked and started counting down slowly and silently.
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 6, 2007 21:26:26 GMT -5
Della was confused. What had she done to be a death eater? How could so prove that she was one? That she was against Harry Potter's blood. Della shook her head and gazed at the dog. Pretty he was. "Why do I to like him? Dominick has a girlfriend that isn't going to be happy if she finds out I would try to steal him, which I, Della Angelus, probably couldn't. I mean Melia, wow. Della sighed once more. She liked it at Hogwarts. Even though it wasn't easy with the people around her, she liked it. Being alone with only a dog following her around.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 7, 2007 6:57:38 GMT -5
The white canine jerked up and stared at her with a confused look. She liked Dominick?! But this was Dominick. The dog watched her closely; she was a pretty girl but Melia had gotten to him first. He was no cheater but...she had to have someone thinking of her like Dominick thought of Melia. There was someone but...wow...she really did like him. She was smart to consider Melia as a B I G issue to her desire.
The dog moved to the edge of the bed and sprang off. It was getting tense in the room and Dominick had almost changed as he sprang off the bed. Not hesitating a moment, the dog shot off and came into the common room. No one was around; how strange. He needed to be a human again, he was tight for him. This girl he was desperate to change liked him, an advantage but she didn't seem stupid enough to change for a guy she liked. The boy sat on the couch and sigh. He slapped his head on the head rest and rubbed his eyes. Dom knew girls like him, but this was more surprising than he though it should be...He knew but not many were just like...Della. He scrunched his nose and shook his head roughly to slap life into himself.
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 7, 2007 9:09:53 GMT -5
Della sighed softly and pulled the pillow from under her head and pressed it into her face and screamed as loud as she could. That being down she lifted her head, returned the pillow to it's normal place, and lay there. Sighing every ten minutes or so. Right when she'd said her previous words, she dog had jumped and gone. Della had forgotten one of her books in the main and bounced off the bed to go retreive it. She walked out, moving at an average pace. She hadn't heard anyone in the common room but there sitting on the couch was Dominick. Della shuffled her feet, quite embarrased that she was in her bed clothes in front of him. She didn't speak, only moved quickly to find the book and return to her room. Della did so. She scurried in as quick as she could, closed the door, and threw the book at the wall. Sweet nibblets. She stared at the mark again. Sighing, she gazed around then lied on her bed softly. [/right]
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 7, 2007 15:38:00 GMT -5
She came in and left so quickley, Dom almost didn't see her. He did hear the thump of the book and smirked. He was at loss of words why he was waiting to speak for her and what he would say but sometimes you had to wing it. He sighed a called out to the whole tower, knowing she was the only one here. "Della, what lies on your arm?" He had just made a mistake, she would suspect him immediately! HE bit his lip and went with it. "You have to wonder why I am in your house..."
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 7, 2007 18:02:15 GMT -5
Della paced slowly. She was startled at first to hear Dom's booming voice but then was more interested in what he was saying. "Excuse me?" She replied in a mocking tone. Della opened the door and slipped out. She sat paraell from him. She stared him in the eyes, both elbows on her knees propping her up. She glanced at the mark. "You mean this? Are you as innocent as a puppy?" She figured that the dog was him but she wasn't letting on right now. Watching him, she showed her left arm to him.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 8, 2007 9:35:31 GMT -5
He gave a sly smirk when she appeared. Thank god she wasn't stupid, he didn't fancy having to chase ehr down in this girls' dorm room. He'd rather chase the Ravenclaw one, because they were...more known to him. She was pissed, a little excitement to the game. He watched her come sit parallel to him and watched her carefully. She showed the makr on her arm. "The Dark Mark?" It slipped out like he had no idea it had been there before his human form saw it.
He smiled at her angry questions; she was so funny soemtimes, well the second time talking to her. "Ilike to fancy I am innocent, but, hell; we both know no one is innocent." He grinned to himself but kept smirk for the outside. She must want to hit him, but he would be too fast for her; yes and too strong.
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 8, 2007 9:44:54 GMT -5
Della tapped her fingers. She sighed softly. She stared him the eyes. He spoke. "You are truely an ass. Isn't Melia waiting up for you in your dorm bedroom's bed?" She hissed. She breathed deeply. She wanted use magic so bad on him. "You dissapoint me." Della could see how she would want this. He loved someone else and was happy with her. Why was he here? "Why are you here?" Della was really dying to know the answer to this question. She flinched as her door squeaked open and out came a small, furry black kitten. "Leech." Della said softly. The kitten rubbed up against her legs but Della only tried to ignore him. Staring still at Dom, she smirked.
|
|
Dominick Lysander
Junior Member
7th year Ravenclaw. Death Eater.
Voldemort Voldemort, ooh Voldy Voldy, Voldemort
Posts: 68
|
Post by Dominick Lysander on Aug 8, 2007 9:53:20 GMT -5
Dom took his time; he stretched and put both arms on the couch head rest and stretched out his body. He was enjoying this, her angry axcited him and he was curious as to how far she would go. "No, I'm not an ass, I am a just your subject of anger.[/b]" Dom didn't seem fazed by the question but he did wish that were true, then he could figure out why he even came here. "Melia is her own person, besides, she can be gaurded...Why is your business?" He raised his brow in turning the tables on her. Was she so obsessed she wanted to cry over him with another girl in his bed; funny how Melia hadn't even touched his bed since their relationship started.
He shrugged off all else and cocked his head. "Why do I disappoint you? By the way, nice cat." He said staring at the creature. He was really not into cats but the kitten was kind of cute. He wondered if Melia had a cat he could toy with, not evily at all! "Well...our first meeting seemed to get off the wrong end...I came to see if you were a little more settled than earlier but hell, I guess not." His sentence hinted at his leave but he didn't move. He wasn't going anywhere for now.[/size]
|
|
|
Post by . x . Della Angelus on Aug 8, 2007 10:02:29 GMT -5
Della sighed and twirled her hair. Della put her head in her hands and thought quietly. At this point she didn't mind him leaving. He spoke again. Della moved like lightening, picking up her head and inching her wand towards her waist. She scowled. "Disgusting." Her expression was blank but clearly she was pissed. Della closed her narrowed eyes. She put her head back in her hands and thought for a while. "Because Dominick, you make my mood so unhappy. It's quite a disgrace to myself. I hate it when people mess with my mood, not many can, actually." She spoke gently, her mood quickly fading into sulking mode. Leech hissed at the boy and showed his shiny, little teeth and popped up onto the couch with his partner. Della heard the hiss and rolled her eyes slightly. "Obviously, he doesn't think the same of you.
|
|