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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 9, 2007 8:22:42 GMT
I step inside Malfoy Manor, lowering my hood, dark mark aching since I had gone back.
Gone back. Ha, you were never part of them to begin with.
I tug my left sleeve down, hating how clear the mark was showing up.
I felt sick, after what I had done but at the same time, I felt a great swell of accomplishment.
And that just made me feel even worse.
I sigh, looking around,"Fuck it' still the same hell home." I grumble, heading up the staircase to my old room.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 14, 2007 22:24:03 GMT
I head up the steps to Malfoy Manor and knock loudly on the door before resting my head against the wood.
"I'm not a fucking delivery boy," I mutter irritably to myself, clasping a hand around the package I was supposed to be getting to Mr Malfoy.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 14, 2007 22:26:52 GMT
"It's open!" I call halfway up the stairs,"Don't they have a house elf for this?" I mutter, mark still throbbing.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 14, 2007 22:35:23 GMT
"Thanks your fucking highness," I say under my breath, assuming the person to be Mrs Malfoy or something, pushing the door open, and then stopping, "Hmm...well, that's odd."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 14, 2007 22:37:18 GMT
I look up, hearing the door open,"Rowan?" I ask, walking back down the steps,"What are you doing here?"
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 14, 2007 22:38:24 GMT
"Could ask the same question," I say, taking the wrapped up package out of my pocket and brandishing it briefly so she could see, then putting it on a table in the hall, "There, done. That was easy."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 14, 2007 22:40:46 GMT
"I'm a Malfoy, well sort of." I mutter, looking around the place,"Do I even want to know Rowan?" I ask glancing at the package.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 14, 2007 22:45:18 GMT
I shrug, "I dunno. I don't even know. I'm a fucking delivery boy or something at the moment."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 14, 2007 22:48:04 GMT
"Well lucky you." I say, not sure how to act with him.
I mean, one he was my now ex-boyfriend's brother.
Should that mean I shold hate him too?
You can't hate Rowan, he hasn't done anything to you, and you don't hate Ian either.
I wish I did.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 14, 2007 22:54:09 GMT
"No, rather be actually doing something," I mutter, "So...I-...er...heard things kind of crashed and burned with my brother..." I say, trying for conversation, wanting to actually know what had happened rather than the Fuck off and stop asking me questions, and then the door being slammed in my face I'd got from Ian.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 19:59:18 GMT
"Yeah, crashed burned, basically blew up. It's over for real this time." I say, jamming my hands into my pockets.
It was werid, part of me wanted to tell him to mind his own business that it was between me and his brother but another part of me wanted to tell someone what had happened.
"It..it just fell apart Rowan,"
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 23, 2007 12:02:29 GMT
I nod slightly, not sure if I wanted to try and help them get back together or just leave it.
"Well...er...sorry."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 23, 2007 14:35:14 GMT
"That's what everyone says," I smile weakly,"I'm okay."
Liar, your lost without him
"So you and Poppy holding out okay?" I ask feeling a bit gulity on not going to see her in the past couple days.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Oct 1, 2007 16:51:43 GMT
"Alright," I smile slightly, then shake my head slightly.
"She's not really okay. She-..." I cut myself off, "She'll be fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 1, 2007 20:49:42 GMT
I frown slighlty,"Well if she'll be okay. I'm here if you need me, know that right?"
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Oct 5, 2007 17:27:20 GMT
"Yeah, I know. It's just...I dunno. Everything's kinda fucked. She's not happy anymore, and she doesn't want to do anything much. She just lies around and stays quiet, like she's sleeping," I sigh slightly, "You know when you got to that age where you realised that not all people were good and bad guys weren't only in stupid stories? Cos she's two and she's already there."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 13:41:01 GMT
"Oh god," I mutter quietly, looking down at the floor,"I didn't figure that out til I was ten."
I put a hand on his shoulder,"It'll get better, I'm here and I'll help you through it." I pause slightly, knowing how werid it'd be if I was around the house with Ian and everything.
"That is, if you'll let me."
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Oct 9, 2007 16:20:24 GMT
"Yeah, kind of hoped she might last til that age too, but no," I mutter, only half-registering her hand on my shoulder, just nodding slightly, "That'd be good. Thanks Maddie."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 9, 2007 22:31:22 GMT
"It's different for a lot of kids I guess." I mutter, keeping my hand on his shoulder.
"No problem, and Rowan. Thanks." I say quietly,"For letting me be a part of Poppy's life, especially since the whole me and Ian not being together and more. She's a good kid, means a lot to me that your gonna let me see her."
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