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Post by .Scotchy. on May 10, 2008 20:25:52 GMT -6
Dani laid next to Dane all warm and cozy. He had his arms wrapped around her as she had her head resting on his chest. Which, to her, felt like heaven. It was broad and muscular with a tad of chest hair to make it manlier. She was nestled against him like they had when it was their first time making love. It was like he was never going to let anything happen to her, he was going to protect her and hold her forever. But something wasn't right, she was feeling a sharp pain... in her stomach that slowly intched towards all her body. It was everywhere and it felt so... real. Another sharp pain sweeped into her stomach again, and this time Dani let out a moan and she cringed. The image of Dane was gone. Everything nice and warm... and cute... was all gone. It was replaced with darkness and hard, cold, and damp floor.
It was all a dream. Everything that she had thought of was all a dream. She wasn't really in a warm comfy bed with Dane where she was safe. She was in a nasty dark damp room with something she didn't even know. Some creap. Someone who apparently knew Dane, knew his life, and was out to hut him... and her. It was all confusing... she didn't understand it at all.
Another sharp pain smashed her stomach and ribs, this time she came around more. Her eyes open at the constact, and she cringed in holding ehr stomach with her hand. She clenched her jaw and tried hard not to scream, to give whoever it is that satisfaction. But muffled yell came out when he only kicked her again.
"You... worthless! GET UP!" The voice was high and very shrill like if he wanted it to become that way, "Master is coming and you sleeping is going to do him NO good!"
Dani slowly sat up in sitting position but her broken ankle was preventing her from moving to standing. She looked at the slightly taller than average house elf glaring at her with evil eyes. She only glared back.
The floor door from above swung open and you could hear the stairs slam onto the ground. Footsteps came after it as they came down the stiars and made their way to the dungeon door. It swung open quickly and slammed into wall making a big bang. It was as if he didn't have a care in the world about who heard him or not.
The man was tall and lanky with a crooked nose and odd black hair. It was chopped in places and others it was kind of long... as if something had wripped the hair out. (Dani....) He seemed like a man that the ladies would have once swooned over, but the years weren't kind to him at all. And the fact that he wore all black with his pale skin and big boots didn't help much.
His think eyebrowss furrowed as he looked down at Dani, "Well Danielle you seem to be doing.... horrible." He smirked and stipped closer, "Even if you are doing bad... I insist you stand." He growled the last word and took in those last few steps toward Dani. Standing over her he had grabbed her jaw and lift her up leaning her against the wall. "Stand!"
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Post by Clover Asher on May 10, 2008 22:21:08 GMT -6
(I hope this is alright. If any of it is not in correlation with your plans then I apoligize and I will change it. I'm quite proud of my overly long post xD.)
It had been a quiet night and Clover was not able to sleep. It was perhaps too quiet. She was used to hearing noise around her common room and she had grown so used to these noises. Taking a stroll around the school, she noticed how things were so different at this time. Sure, she should be in her room since it was past curfew but she couldn’t escape the wonder that was Hogwarts.
Everything looked different at this time. The flames lightly flickered against the cold stone walls of the castle and the moonlight shone through the glass windows, illuminating an ebony path before her. She looked at all the portraits that, most of them, had night caps pulled over their eyes in order to fall asleep.
A portrait of a werewolf seemed meet her eyes and watch her as he sat in the forest. He watched her every move but she didn’t really notice. Looking around as she was walking towards the door of the Entrance Hall, she jumped, hearing a slam in the dungeon. She bit her lip and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
Who else was awake at this time? She was curious and she remembered the old saying of curiosity killed the cat but she wasn’t following those rules at the moment. She made every step carefully but quickly. Perhaps it was a gh-...No, ghosts past through solid objects, they wouldn’t be able to slam a door like that. Wind perhaps? But how would a draft of wind reach the windowless dungeons.
She moved her back against the wall, dressed in her Hogwarts robes as she was excited for classes in the morning. She bit her lip slightly as she kept walking further and further. She heard voices coming from within the dungeon, where the door had been slammed.
She lowered her head a bit in order to listen more carefully, trying to hear what the voice spoke. It sounded angry and bitter. When she heard steps shuffling forward and someone snapping at another person, she leaned forward quickly and then back. In that one moment, she had seen quite a bit. A man grabbed an injured student violently.
Clover gasped a bit and quickly covered her mouth. She knew who the student was; it was Danielle, Dane’s girlfriend. Anyone who was close to Dane was an awesome person since he seemed to only seek the best in people. She really respected that. She kept her nerves together and slid her hand into the pocket of her robe and grabbed a hold of her wand.
Pulling it out and holding it a bit in front of her, she began thinking. Who was this man and why was he doing this to Danielle? She couldn’t stand for this! She figured she’d point the wand at him and it would perhaps spook him to let her go and leave her alone. At least, this is what she hoped would happen. If the man wasn’t going to harm her, Clover would apologize and explain herself.
She inhaled deeply, squeezing the wand between her fingers as if to feel closer to its Dragon Heartstring core. She inhaled a second time, looking to her right to where she had walked.
If it weren’t for her intelligence, certainly Clover would be a Gryffindor for being so brave for staying in the shadows. She didn’t break a sweat or shake a nerve, she was completely calm. One would think she had been in several battles but she wasn’t. She had inherited her father’s bravery quite well. She watched still from above the door in the floor, barely blinking. At a time like this, one could not risk taking a chance and blinking.
A blink of an eye could be the only thing separating one from life and death. “What is going on?” She thought to herself.
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Post by mila2007 on May 10, 2008 23:09:15 GMT -6
Dane Tigerthon was experiencing the meaning of the phrase panic attack. The note specified at least three times in bold that Dani would be away for three days. Three days. TRES days. One, two, three. Boom, boom, BOOM. Not four days. Not CUATRO days. Not boom, boom, boom, boom. Dane paced his room, holding Dani's note in a sweaty hand. He knew she had written it to him because of all the complicated words and sayings. Dane,
I'm LEAVING for THREE days. This means I will be COMING BACK but I WILL NOT BE HERE for THREE days. Please DO NOT WORRY.
I love you,
Dani Dane cursed, flinging the note to the ground. "Gaaaah! Where is she?!" He sat down on his bed angrily and ran his hands through his unruly hair. The three days without had been hell, right now was hell because she wasn't back, and he was going to hell for not keeping track of her. That was some sort of sin, wasn't it? "Okay, okay," he told himself, putting his palms up and surrendering to his conscious. "I just need to... chillax. Yeah, chillax for a while. Maybe go grab Ike and charm some first years' brooms... Yes. YES. Brilliant, Tigerthon!" Jumping up, he exited his common room. The cellar was extremely cold this evening and Dane shivered as his bare feet hit the stone floor. Deciding he could catch Ike anytime he wanted, after all he was Dane Tigerthon, he headed down the stairs rather than up. Breaking the rules was Dane's middle name, which was precisely why he was allowed to completely disregard the curfew. Dane Breaking-The-Rules Tigerthon. Had a ring to it. Feeling slightly better now that his ego had been boosted, Dane tramped triumphantly forward, even managing to raise his knees a little to get a scholarly march going. A familiar face caught his attention up ahead. Completely forgetting there were other, unfortunate souls who were trying to sleep (or trying to avoid being killed), he waved. "CLOVER! HEY, CLOVER! THAT IS YOU! MAN, I'M SO GLAD I FOUND SOMEBODY. I'M BORED AS HELL."
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Post by .Scotchy. on May 11, 2008 10:59:02 GMT -6
Dani was forced into stepping on her broken ankle. Tears of pain were running down her cheeks, but she did everything possible to not make a sound. Though it was rather hard. He had her jaw in a tight grip, if he went any further he could possibly break it, but she erased that thought in her mind. Don't think about the pain.... just about how to get out... thats it...
The man pushed her harder into the wall smirking as her face distorted into a painful expression. "Doesn't it feel so good?" he asked in a gentle but yet teasing tone. Dani still didn't say anything. She kept her mouth shut and her eyes on him trying desprately to hide the pain. "You can thank your little boyfriend for all this!" He snapped gripping onto her jaw harder.
"Dane..." she took in a deep breath, "isn't doing this to me. You are"
He grinned, "But Dane is the reason that this is happening to you."
She blinked at him. Dane wouldn't hurt her... would he? He would try to protect her. Who is this guy? What does he want? "What do you want?" she snapped quickly before she backed out on the idea of asking.
Some quick moved into the darkness. Dani looked at it from the corner of her eye, but not obvious enough for him to pick up on it. Someone else was here, someone was watching. A spark of hope rain through her and gave her the tingles in her stomach. Those little butterflies.
"What do I want?" He asked as if to varify the question. Dani turned her brown eyes on Him to make sure he wouldn't notice. "I want Dane to lose everything that he holds dear to his heart. And you are the first to go."
Dani was only slightly listening to him, she was more focused on the shadow and the possibility of getting away. "Now... if he was only hear to watch you squirm and being tortured... It is a good thing we will have pictures for him to look back on right?"
The larger than most house elf came into veiw with a camera and started taking pictures that will move for Dane when he had gotten hold of them.
Loud marching came from behind, and Dani turned her head as well as Him and the house elf. It wasn't till the loud voice made it clear as to whom it was.
"CLOVER! HEY, CLOVER! THAT IS YOU! MAN, I'M SO GLAD I FOUND SOMEBODY. I'M BORED AS HELL."
Clover was in the shadow, and Dane seemed to have magically showed up. Dani prayed that they could get away. The man holding her jaw dropped her, and she fell to ground letting out a cry as she landed on her ankle as well as everything else that ached.
"Dane, how nice of you to join us. Won't you take a seat?" He conjured a chair a few feet in front of Dani. "Won't you like to watch.... the show?"
"Dane..." Dani whimpered from behind Him. "Get... out of here."
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Post by Clover Asher on May 11, 2008 19:55:27 GMT -6
The loud marching soon broke the silence and Clover turned quickly, squeezing her wand in her hand. "CLOVER! HEY, CLOVER! THAT IS YOU! MAN, I'M SO GLAD I FOUND SOMEBODY. I'M BORED AS HELL." She gasped and froze, staring shocked at Dane. How stupid could someone be at times.
“Dane!” She hissed in a whisper. Her back instantly stiffened and she kept her wand in her hand, still staying in the corners. The man did not seem to call out on Clover so perhaps she was safe, for now...She couldn’t let this happen though.
She didn’t know what to do. She kept her wand in front of her though and she gasped still a bit and kept herself pressed against the wall. Her eyes met with Dane’s and she looked at him, not knowing what to do. She was going to attack if things got out of hand.
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Post by mila2007 on May 17, 2008 16:24:13 GMT -6
Clover whirled around, almost angrily, clutching her wand in a tight hand. “Dane!”
"Jeez, what's up your butt," Dane muttered, waving his hand in the air. Clover was stiff against the wall, making Dane think she was playing some sort of game. Perhaps hide and seek. Maybe she was hiding... If she was seeking she would have yelled, "GOT YOU!" instead of gone, "DANE!" all angry like.
Girls.
There was a loud cry that sounded supsiciously like Dani. Dane whirled to his left then stopped, blood running cold. "Dane, how nice of you to join us. Won't you take a seat? Won't you like to watch.... the show?"
Taking a few trembling steps backwards, Dane pointed at the man. "Wha-what are you doing back here!?" He felt near hysteria, heart racing in his chest. Memories of being told to leave his school, his friends, and in a way his family flooded back. He remembered reading about his own death in the paper. Dani, dull and listless with cuts on the soles of her feet, coming into her room to spend another sad evening by herself. And it was all this man's fault; the man right in front of him. "You're... supposed to be dead!"
"Dane...Get... out of here." Dane looked byond the tall, pale man to see Dani lying on the ground in obvious pain, a chair in front of her. "Dani?"
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Post by .Scotchy. on May 18, 2008 0:17:20 GMT -6
The boy seemed to be fairly scared that he had returned again to finish what he promised. His body was frozen where he stood. And it only made Him smile. "Please.... join us. I promise you wont be disappointed," his voice was soft but yet filled with so much venom... seductive almost.
"Wha-what are you doing back here!? You're... supposed to be dead!"
He put his hand against his chest acting as if that had truly hurt his feelings, "Dane... I thought we were good friends. Aren't you happy to see me?" He smirked at his words stepping back some to Dani, who was desperatly trying to signal Dane to leave.
"Don't you remember what I said Dane if you returned? Care to recite my words?" He bent down and grabbed the back of Dani's hair and yanked up so she would freeze and stop making gestures to him. She let out a small whimper of pain but stayed still so he wouldn't rip any hairs out.
"Isn't she lovely?" He rested his eyes directly on Danes with a teasing twinkle to them.
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Post by Clover Asher on May 18, 2008 23:04:17 GMT -6
Clover growled to herself, she couldn't bear to watch the way this man spoke to Dane and the way he pulled Dani like that. Biting her lip to keep herself calm, she stretched her wand in front of her.
Hiding in the shadows still, she eventually made her presence known and leapt forward. "Sectusempra!" She yelled and hoped to send a deep gash across the man's face.
"Leave them alone!" She growled, placing her feet firmly on the ground and standing where she was. She glared at the man, not daring to move.
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