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Post by Emily White on Feb 5, 2008 1:50:00 GMT
"How about, I keep acting like I've always have, and you get lost." I said. Sure, that was a bit rude, but kidnapping, and using curses on people was much more rude. That much more rude person that was standing infront of me was Peter, so its okay to be rude back.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 5, 2008 1:52:33 GMT
He raised an eyebrow. "See, there you go with the rudeness again. Crucio." He said, aiming his wand at her.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 5, 2008 1:56:19 GMT
Wow this hurts more then I thought it would. I screamed in pain. If it had hurt a little less, I could have probably held it in. Screaming was always a sign of weakness. To him it was probably the first victory.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 5, 2008 2:03:18 GMT
Peter pulled the curse off of her after a few moments. "That is a taste of what you will get if you misbehave. If you continue to misbehave, you will get more. If you are good, you could get some privelages. Maybe even go out somewhere, or visit your family." He commented casually. <<I've got to go for the nite  >> |
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Post by Emily White on Feb 5, 2008 2:07:31 GMT
"You can't do this to me! You have no control of me what so ever. You're hardly old enough to be in charge of me, and you definitely aren't responsible enough." I said.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 5, 2008 19:45:24 GMT
"See, you're mouthing off again." Peter said, rolling his eyes. "New rule: You do not speak until spoken to. Understand?"
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Post by Emily White on Feb 5, 2008 23:09:50 GMT
"Nope." I said honestly, I understood, but not in the way he was talking about. My nope, was more about I refuse to be silenced.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 0:46:53 GMT
"Allow me to elaborate then: You do not speak unless someone older than you asks you a deliberate question, or you are with people younger than you. That will show them the respect they deserve, and will keep you from harm."
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 0:52:36 GMT
"Harm? Ha! I guess you don't count being kidnapped as harmed. As for respect? You don't deserve any" I said. I knew I would pay for that, but I couldn't help it. I never really had any family, or friends to be polite to.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 0:54:29 GMT
"You've quite a mouth, haven't you? That might be good if you were on the other side, but now you're on mine. And we do not tolerate little girls who are disrepectful. Crucio." He said, aiming his wand at her again.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 1:02:50 GMT
Was this the only spell her knew? I screamed out in pain. It hurt so much, and I knew the pain would never stop because disrespect and I, walked hand in hand.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 1:05:57 GMT
Peter stopped the curse. "Now listen, so long as you start being a good little girl, that can stop happening." He said, eyes as cold as ice. "If not, I'll let my friend have a go at you, and he won't be as kind as me."
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 1:15:03 GMT
"Thats the second time you've told me that, and I'll answer it again. I don't care." I said. How thick was his head? Did I have to spell it out for him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 1:17:37 GMT
Peter shook his head. "You really should." He said, then cast, "Sectumsempra."
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 1:24:57 GMT
All of a sudden I got really dizzy. "Woah." I said. I looked down and noticed I was bleeding a lot. This didn't seem good. From that moment on I knew, I had to escape from lunatic.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 1:26:26 GMT
"Will you stop misbehaving?" Peter asked calmly.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 1:34:06 GMT
"Do you want the truth?" I asked. In normal cases, I would right away say no, but now there was a slight part of me that just wanted to say yes. I knew that I really wouldn't behave, but I just wanted the pain to go away.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 1:36:28 GMT
"Yes." He said simply.
<<gtg for the nite>>
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 1:45:04 GMT
"Alright, then no." I said honestly. If he wanted the truth, then he'd get it even if it ment bad for me. I was always a blunt person.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 17:17:21 GMT
Peter tsk'd again. "Crucio." He cast again, knowing from experience that it hurt even more with the sectumsempra.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 22:52:02 GMT
I gritted my teeth and refused to scream. I knew that was what he wanted, and I was tired of looking weak. Instead, I fell to the floor and withered in pain. It hurt so much more then the last times.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 23:20:49 GMT
Peter rolled his eyes. "Right-oh, you'll be staying in this room. A house elf will be up shortly to close your cuts up. Don't try to escape, the doors and windows all have loads of spells to keep them shut. I'll probably send some food up in a while. Give me your wand."
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Post by Emily White on Feb 6, 2008 23:25:54 GMT
I rolled my eyes, not taking out my wand. To many, giving up their wand would mean submission, and helplessness defeat. That was only semi true with me. If only I had something sharp, and could do something useful. Archery was always my thing.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 7, 2008 0:15:49 GMT
"Imperius. Give me your wand." Peter cast, then commanded.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 7, 2008 0:26:04 GMT
I hesitently took out my wand from my pocket and held it out to him. I didn't care that much. I'd find away out of here with out without my wand. It didn't really help that much because I hardly knew any spells.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 7, 2008 0:31:10 GMT
"Very good. Now I'm going to send one of the house elves in, to make sure you don't do anything. You are not to attempt to run away or attempt to harm the house elf."
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Post by Emily White on Feb 7, 2008 0:37:34 GMT
"Just leave." I said. I really didn't care that he was going to send a house elf up here, or that he told me not to try to escape, because that wasn't going to stop me. If I tried hard enough, I would find a way.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 7, 2008 0:55:34 GMT
Peter rolled his. "I really have got to talk to Jerami." He muttered as he left the room, allowing a house elf to walk in right after him. The elf bowed to the girl. "Hello Miss." He squeaked out.
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Post by Emily White on Feb 7, 2008 0:57:13 GMT
"Hello." I told the elf politly. Just because I was mad, it was no reason to be rude. Who was the Jerami guy anyways?
ooc-gtg now! bye!
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 8, 2008 16:07:42 GMT
The house elf bowed to Emily again. "Hello Miss. Master Peter has told me to make sure you are comfortable. Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked her.
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