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Post by Eliza Vierra on Aug 20, 2012 19:57:32 GMT -5
As always, Eliza was bored, but that was nothing new. She laid in her bed in the Mork Ulv dorms, wondering what she could do to entertain herself for the night. It was still relatively early on a Friday night, and normally she would be on her way to Vakkar or maybe somewhere farther away to hit up the club scene, but since the Headmaster implemented this new curfew and the new rule about not leaving the grounds without express permission, she was finding it difficult to find things that were on her level of entertainment. She had already received a week’s detention for sneaking out last week that she was finally done with, and this was her first night of freedom after that borefest. After a while, Eliza finally got bored just laying around and decided to go find herself the fun she was hoping for. There had to be someone wandering the halls that would be willing to do something naughty and break some rules for her amusement. Slipping on a sexy dress that showed off all of her curves but really had no room for anything underneath and some heels that made her legs look super amazing, she made her way out to the dungeon corridor and just leaned against the wall in a heavily populated area for a few moments, wondering what exactly she should do. That was when she saw him; this hot Haukstein boy she had some fun with a couple of nights ago who she wouldn’t mind…getting to know a bit better tonight. As he was walking by with a couple of his friends, she caught his eye and beckoned him over with a finger and he of course, came over with great enthusiasm. She didn’t quite remember his name, at the moment, but names weren’t really as important as people made it seem, especially not when they didn’t associate in the day time anyway. Hey there… She said with a smirk as he reached her, immediately grabbing her by the waist and looking her up and down. He knew all he wanted from her was to find somewhere more private and get her out of that dress, but that was all she really wanted him to do anyway so it worked out just fine. She pulled him up against her and kissed him deeply, not really caring who saw for a few moments before pulling away and biting her lip slightly, looking up at him with a sexy smirk. What do you say you…take me back to your room and have your way with me again? She whispered seductively, before pulling him back down to kiss her again. Clicky for outfit  |
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Post by Adyrian Drew Lestrange on Aug 21, 2012 1:52:26 GMT -5
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
Adyrian has skipped all of his classes today already and really was feeling like obeying the stupid curfew his brother had told him about. He slipped out of the Haukstein dorm and decided to do some exploring in the dungeons some more...he pulled out weed from his pocket that he had already wrapped in strawberry paper and lit it... He took a hit off of it and leaned against the wall for a moment until he felt that familiar feeling he longed for. He continued his journey around the dungeons until he heard something that made him stop...he pressed his back against the wall and listened to where the noise was coming from. He growled from the shadows as he realized who the noise was coming from...he could feel his blood boiling as he looked at the way she kissed the other boy...taking his tongue down her throat like a common whore...He clenched his fist around his wand... and moved quickly forward...pointing his wand at the other boys chest as he reached out and yanked Eliza to the floor by her hair hard as he stared into the other boys eyes with the deepest of hate, Crucio. He roared...the boy fell to his feet...and he kept his eyes glued onto him, refusing to let go of the course....torturing him relentlessly as he kept a tight hold on on Eliza's hair in his fist....he kept torturing him until the life left his eyes and he stayed staring up at the ceiling....He looked at her as the boy fell against the floor dead, Look what you made me do. He accused her, His death is on your hands little girl... He growled....he grabbed the boys shirt collar in his other hand and dragged both of them into an empty classroom feet way....as he pushed her in and flung the boys dead body on the floor, he locked the door tightly behind him. Turning to face her he clenched his teeth...You belong to me and my brother now you dirty little bitch. He screamed into her face before punching her hard in the stomach...he knocked her onto the floor and straddled her...pinning her arms down, How dare you...your Lestrange Property now... He growled into her face.....
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war! |
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Post by Eliza Vierra on Aug 21, 2012 4:33:38 GMT -5
Eliza was happy at how easily she had managed to find something fun to do tonight. It had only taken her a few minutes to track someone down that she knew would bring her a good time and here they were now; her pressed up against the wall, his hands traveling getting to know her body again, kissing each other deeply. In a few more minutes she would have him sneak her into his room again where they could have some more privacy since they could easily get caught by a prefect or professor where they were now and she didn’t really feel like going back to detention for this guy…she didn’t even remember his name.
She heard footsteps coming from down the hall before they reached them and she hoped they just belonged to another student and not to anyone with authority. When she broke the kiss for a moment to turn her head and look, who she saw was completely not who she expected to see. Before she could even react correctly, Adyrian had his wand pointed at her “friend” and she was being pulled hard by her hair down to the ground. What the fuck Adyrian?! She yelled at him right before he began to curse the other guy. Dude, what the fuck are you doing? Stop! I’m sorry geez! She said, through slight winces of pain as he kept his grip tight on her hair all the while he did this. He didn’t stop though, and after a few minutes of relentless torture, the other guy just stopped moving, stopped breathing, everything…he was dead. What shocked her more was that apparently, according to Adyrian, it was her fault he was dead. What I made you do?! You’ve got to be kidding me. She glared up at him as he grabbed the lifeless boy by the shirt collar and dragged them both into an empty room.
She wasn’t going to admit that after seeing that display, she was afraid of what he might do to her. No, she was going to keep up her tough façade and not show any bit of fear towards him. She rubbed her scalp a bit as he threw her into the room and as he turned to face her and yelled in her face, she looked straight into his eyes, showing no emotion at all. She was going to answer him…until she felt a sharp pain in her stomach and felt the air being completely knocked out of her as his fist met her body. She wanted to cough, but couldn’t just yet as she hadn’t quite caught her breath, but before she even could she was knocked down on the floor and he was on top of her, pinning her arms down so she couldn’t move if she wanted to. Like hell I am. I don’t belong to anyone. Not you, not your brother…no one. She growled back, glaring at him.
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Post by Adyrian Drew Lestrange on Aug 21, 2012 19:02:33 GMT -5
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
As Adyrian killed the boy with Cruciatus curse he glanced into her eyes from where he held her with his other hand to the ground by her hair....her screaming fueling the strength of his magic and fueled his desire to kill...I told you my last name was important little girl...apparently you we'rent smart enough to look up what you've gotten yourself into. He watched as the boy twitched on the floor with his lip curled slightly...enjoying the way he suffered...wondering if this is what if felt like when his parents had used the same curse that had landed them in Azkaban so many years ago...He grinned at the thought of using the curse...his favorite curse in their honor....He frowned slightly as the boy stopped moving, a slight pout on his lips....he hadn't wanted his suffering to end...He looked down into his eyes, Well aren't you weak.. He scoffed as he kicked the dead body in the stomach. He grabbed the other boy and dragged them into the classroom, Yes, what you made me do...your slut act got him killed you bitch. He gave the boy a mock smile, Not a very handsome lump of skin is he? He laughed slightly at this...
As he pinned her down he grinned down at her...I didn't say you had a choice did I? You have no say in this... He said before pressing his lips against hers hard....holding her hands down easily with one hand as she stroke her cheek with the other...He didn't care if she kissed him back or not...she wasn't going to stop him, I'll tell you what...if you can stop me...then your right...but if you can't....then I'd shut up if I were you and just enjoy what you have. He growled as he kissed her again...This is what you wanted tonight....so I'll give it to you... He growled....
xFADExOUTx
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war! |
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Post by Eliza Vierra on Aug 21, 2012 21:30:41 GMT -5
Apparently, it didn’t really matter how much she yelled at him, Adyrian was determined to torture this poor guy. She actually kinda felt bad for him, since all he was with her for was sex, and now he was in the worst pain he had probably ever been in in his life. Fuck you. She growled at him as he told her she wasn’t smart enough to look his last name. Honestly, she had thought about it, just to see what he was going on about, but in the end, she just decided she didn’t care. Whoever he was, his family’s reputation didn’t scare her, like apparently it was supposed to. She tried not to watch as he tortured the boy, keeping her eyes locked on Adyrian with a hateful glare. But every now and then she couldn’t help but peak at the twitching body of the guy who was just all over her…who was now sprawled out on the floor practically dead. And it didn’t take long until he actually was dead. The fact that Adyrian actually seemed disappointed that he died was strange to Eliza…but at the same time, his lack of remorse intrigued her. As he kicked his lifeless body in the stomach, she couldn’t help but wince slightly before he drug them both into the empty classroom. Whatever dude…you didn’t have to go all psychopath on me. From what I understood, I was still free to do whatever the hell I wanted. She said rolling her eyes at him. Sure, they had had some good times already, but from what she understood they were only casual hookups and they both specifically stated nothing was going to come of this. Why he freaked out on this guy was beyond her and she probably would never understand why he did what he did. As he pinned her down, she glared up at him, only slightly listening to what he was saying. As he pressed his lips against hers, she didn’t kiss him back although as he pulled away she did manage to bite his lip, though not as hard as she was hoping. She was just trying to get him to let go. She really wouldn’t mind messing around with him tonight, but this was taking it a little bit too far. Although…something about all of this excited her. The fact that she was completely helpless to let him do whatever he wanted to her no matter what she wanted to or not, completely appealed to the submissive part of her personality that she didn’t ever show to anyone. This time, as he kissed her again, she did kiss him back; even though she didn’t completely want to. She figured if this was going to happen either way, she might as well enjoy it. XXXXXFADE OUTXXXXXXXX |
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Post by Adyrian Drew Lestrange on Aug 21, 2012 22:01:05 GMT -5
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
xFADExOUTx
Adyrian held tight on to her wrists as they finished...rolling over only slightly so that he lay with his side on the floor beside her...He kept his eyes locked into hers...boring into her in deep thought. He wasn't sure why he cared so much about who she was trying to screw before he showed up but it really pissed him off. He hated the idea of her flaunting some little boy around him and everyone else...when she could be trying to screw him...He loved sharing with his brother, but this was different...this pissed him off. He fixed his pants back up and zipped them before flattening his shirt again...he looked at her as he finally let go her...You can do whatever you want...sure I don't give a shit...but you better hope I don't cat you again....next time..that'll be you. He said with a smirk towards the dead body, Please if you do decide mess up again...try to hold on longer than this sap did...I'd like to at least get off on killing you. He said completely serious as he locked his eyes on hers again.
He stood up over her...looking down at her, Your gonna come when I call on you...hell you come if my brother calls on you...got it? He hissed.
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war! |
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Post by Eliza Vierra on Aug 22, 2012 16:00:47 GMT -5
As they finished and he rolled off of her, he still kept her arms trapped from movement, probably to keep her from punching him because she really wouldn’t object to doing it right now. As much as she enjoyed these little hook ups with Adyrian, there was just something a little unsettling about the fact that whether she wanted to or not, she had to give herself to him whenever he asked. It did slightly make her question what she had gotten herself into, but at the same time, she wanted dangerous, and dangerous was exactly what she got. Once he fixed himself back up and finally let her go, she rubbed her wrists as he spoke to her. They had been trapped for so long that now that she was able to move them, they felt really sore and useless for a moment, so as much as she wanted to punch him, or smack him, she really couldn’t…at least not just yet. Rolling her eyes, she pulled her dress back down and flattened it out before she said anything. For someone who doesn’t give a shit, you sure care a lot about what or well, who I decide to do. She muttered. If he didn’t give a shit what she did, why did he bother killing the dude she was intending on sleeping with tonight and why would he bother making sure she didn’t try to do it again? She glanced over at the other guy as Adyrian mentioned before looking up into his eyes again. Although she didn’t technically agree with having to belong to these Lestrange boys, but as long as she kept herself secret and didn’t get caught by him again, she still wouldn’t technically “belong” to them, and would still be her own person. Yeah, sure. Whatever. She said with a sneer as she looked up at him.
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Post by Adyrian Drew Lestrange on Aug 23, 2012 15:25:27 GMT -5
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes the earth underground
We'll start a new revolution now
Adyrian cocked an eyebrow at her and sneered, I don't give a shit about you...but I don't share either. Don't think this means anything, because it doesn't....It's nothing more than a possession thing. He told her with a look of pure hatred as he watched her fix her dress. He leaned up against the wall. That's what I thought. He growled. Sure, he didn't believe she would be faithful to him or his brother...but she would suffer if he ever found out she was sleeping around with other guys. If he found out about it...the boys who sleep with her would be meeting a grim fate for their hormones.
He watched her for a long moment....and then pulled out a vile of lime green looking pills with a heart stamp on the side of them. He sat down beside her and opened the pill bottle....he flipped the bottle into his hand pouring out two of the pills. He placed one of the pills on to his tongue to letting it dissolve a second before chewing it to cause the effects to hit harder and stronger than it would of if he had just swallowed it. He held his hand out for her to take the other, You know you want it. He sneered at her as he waited for her to take it.
Hail Mary, forgive me
Blood for blood, hearts beating
Come at me, now this is war! |
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Post by Eliza Vierra on Aug 30, 2012 2:48:16 GMT -5
Eliza just rolled her eyes as Adryian told her, yet again, that he really didn’t care and that what they were doing meant nothing. It wasn’t anything he hadn’t said before so she just brushed it off. Whatever you say bossman. She said, giving him a sarcastic two-fingered salute of sorts. It still ate her up inside that she now “belonged” to this guy and that he “possessed” her. She never wanted to belong to anyone which was why she had never gotten into a legitimate relationship before so this whole thing just didn’t really sit well with her. She ignored him as he leaned against the wall and she continued to fix her dress. It was horribly wrinkled and even with magic it was going to take some time to get some of the wrinkles out, but it wasn’t like anyone else was going to see her in the dress tonight either way. She figured he would leave soon and she could just go back to her room after all of this.
That was until he decided to sit back down beside her, with a bottle of what looked to be pills which she didn’t mind at all. If he wanted to share with her than she was all for it, and she wasn’t going to be mad at him anymore if that was the case. She watched as he opened the bottle and poured out two pills, taking one for himself and leaving one for her. After he took his he offered her the other which she gladly took. You know me so well. She said sarcastically before taking the other pill from him and popping it into her mouth. Following suit with him, she chewed it instead of just swallowing it because she knew it would hit harder if she did it like that. Sure, it wasn’t the most pleasant of tastes, but who cared about how things tasted when it came to times like this.
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