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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 16:22:58 GMT
I smile slightly. "Fair game then. I may have mentioned being on the run, can't remember. But I am. From death eaters, and my baby brother, Rowan. He's been tracking me for 2 years now. Because of something bad I did, he wants revenge. He wants to kill me. And he's finally caught up with me. I've managed to stay alive so far, but it's not going to last much longer. And then there's my friend Nate. Turns out he betrayed me and killed my girlfriend 6 months ago. I only found out yesterday. See, he's under orders to kill this girl, I don't know or care about her or anything, but he's under orders to kill her to make her fiance suffer. And having been through that myself I don't want the poor guy to go through it, so I'm trying to help them escape and now he's saying that I can spare them, if I let him kill Rowan and this girl that I happen to have become quite attatched to recently. And I don't know what to do. It's life a life for a life thing. How can you choose which life is worth more than another? So, I'm either going to up and run, or make a deal with him to buy the others some time. It's kind of confusing. Barely get it myself."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 28, 2007 16:25:04 GMT
"Wow," I sigh,"T-That's alot of pressure on you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 16:29:14 GMT
I shrug. "Won't be for much longer. Just got to decide what I'm going to do and either way the pressure's gone. Take the cowards way out and run, or buy the others some time by doing what Nate wants."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 28, 2007 16:32:22 GMT
"I still dont think it fair tho..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 16:33:15 GMT
"I'm not fair to other people. Karma." I shrug. "I deserve what I get."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 28, 2007 16:36:24 GMT
"Well y-you seem l-like a good person n-n-ow,though I"m not a r-r-eal good j-j-udge of c-c-haracter,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 16:46:39 GMT
"Seem like, but not. You have no idea how many people I've killed, obviously."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 29, 2007 0:03:59 GMT
I shudder at the mention if it.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 29, 2007 9:38:26 GMT
"They deserved it. Most of them." I shrug. "Why do you think the dark lord wants me dead?" I chuckle. "Besides spitting on him, anyway."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 30, 2007 1:20:43 GMT
"That's never a-a good thing to do," I joke.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 30, 2007 8:46:59 GMT
"No. You should have seen his face. His eyes went all big and his nostrils flared wide open. Wanted to ram my wand up there. Bought me some time though." I chuckle.
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 30, 2007 20:40:50 GMT
I shake my head,"And I-I thought m-my friend Wes w-was a troublemaker,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 31, 2007 9:07:48 GMT
I laugh. "There's a difference between making trouble and tempting fate. I think I was doing the latter. Your friend Wes is a Ravenclaw, right? In the wheel chair? I met him."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 31, 2007 23:27:12 GMT
I nod,"Yeah that's Wes."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 1, 2007 10:27:18 GMT
"Helped me with the stairs." I chuckle. "They're very confusing."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 2, 2007 2:02:30 GMT
That's for sure," I chuckle."B-Back in 5th year almost f-fell off em, s-scared me h-h-alf to death."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 2, 2007 9:35:30 GMT
I laugh. "I bet. Long way down."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 2, 2007 23:42:52 GMT
"Oh yeah," I grin."You could s-say that again,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 3, 2007 10:05:22 GMT
"Tempting, but I'll pass." I laugh.
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 3, 2007 15:07:40 GMT
I laugh as well,"I-I get into a l-lot of trouble h-h-ere and nott t-t-he usual t-trouble either, m-more like r-r-isking my l-life troulbe,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 5, 2007 15:17:04 GMT
I laugh. "You don't look like the type, but those stairs are a bitch, I guess."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 5, 2007 17:42:47 GMT
"Yeah but I always h-h-appen to be at the wrong places a-at the wrong time."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 8, 2007 15:59:11 GMT
"Sucks. Like when?"
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 12, 2007 19:43:19 GMT
I think for a moment,"Well back in 4th year, I wanted to draw this gorgeous bird so I followed it not looking where I was going, I ended up by the whomping willow." I roll up my sleeve showing him the bruise on the back of my arm. "And this happens."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 12, 2007 19:46:44 GMT
"The whomping willow...concussed my-..." I start to say friend but can't quite bring myself to, "Concussed someone I knew."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 12, 2007 22:45:20 GMT
"Oh? Who?" I ask, then add,"if you dont mind m-me asking y-y-ou dont have to tell me i-if you dont want," I say lowering my head a bit.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 13, 2007 15:33:20 GMT
"Well, I-...he was my friend. Nate Leigh." I shrug. "He's not really much of anything anymore." I force a slight laugh.
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 14, 2007 15:04:30 GMT
"Oh, s-sorry to hear that," I say,"So how about you Ian? E-Ever b-been at the w-wrong place a-t the wrong t-time?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 16:04:38 GMT
I laugh. "Only practically every second of everyday."
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Post by Cameron Lewis on Jun 15, 2007 13:54:25 GMT
"T-That we have in common," I smile slightly.
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