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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:13:11 GMT
"You should?"
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:18:38 GMT
"my brother was one" I said
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:19:14 GMT
"I see."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:22:05 GMT
I nodded.
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:23:01 GMT
"Have you ever killed an innocent?" I ask, looking at her.
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:24:30 GMT
"why do you ask that?" I asked looking at him.
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:25:08 GMT
"Just curious."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:25:50 GMT
"not that I know of"
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:26:27 GMT
"Do you remember me saying I was nothing?"
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:28:22 GMT
"yea"
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:29:58 GMT
"That's why." I say. "If you've ever killed an innocent, you'd know. You can almost feel it inside yourself. They say it tears the soul apart. Murder."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:31:10 GMT
"I killed before not inosent people"
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:32:30 GMT
"The innocent is what makes it wrong."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:47:15 GMT
I nodded
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:48:28 GMT
I can't think of anything more to say so I don't say anything.
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:50:03 GMT
I sighed and tried to think of something.
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:54:18 GMT
My arm burnt with unexpected pain. "Bollocks!" I yell loudly, suddenly, then apologise, laying my hand over the mark once more, the familiar fine sheen of white light cooling and soothing the pain. "Sorry."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 15:56:38 GMT
I jumped slightly and said "it's ok"
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 15:59:15 GMT
"I should really go. He's not going to be happy until I do." I sigh.
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 16:01:01 GMT
"who's not going to be happy?" I asked
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 16:04:44 GMT
"My father."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 16:05:54 GMT
"What has he done to you?" I asked
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 16:07:59 GMT
"Nothing. He's never done anything to me." I say, the scars on my back prickling indignantly with the lie, the scar that ran from under my left ear halfway round my neck was stiff and an unpleasant reminder. "He just-...he wants me to go back to being a death eater. I've been gone for over a year, still loyal, but not doing anything for them. He wants me to go back and be an active death eater again, that's all."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 16:10:03 GMT
"I see, do you want to go back?"
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 16:13:04 GMT
"No, I should..." I gesture half-heartedly to my dark mark. "Go and make my services known again."
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Post by sorachicora on May 19, 2007 16:15:40 GMT
"Then go I'll be alright. I'll get Madam Pomfery to heal my wrist" I said
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Post by Nathan Leigh on May 19, 2007 16:18:04 GMT
"Okay." I smile weakly. "Bye Sora."
Then I apparate to Death eater HQ.
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