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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 5, 2008 4:27:05 GMT
Quickly, she picks up a lamp from the floor and throws it at his head.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 5, 2008 19:50:02 GMT
Ed's head swung back around when he heard a 'woosh' coming from the other direction. Almost too late, he pushed himself out of the way, and the lamp grazed the side of his head. He put his hand up to his forehead, and it came away bloody. He glared at Angela, then turned around and picked up the lamp and threw it back at her.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 5, 2008 23:11:39 GMT
She puts her arm up in front of her face to block the lamp. It shatters on contact, cutting her arm.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 0:44:24 GMT
He shoved himself across the room and grabbed up his wand. He aimed it at her and shouted,
"Crucio!"
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 6, 2008 20:07:04 GMT
She whimpers, curling up in a ball on the floor.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 6, 2008 23:00:01 GMT
He smirked lightly, and stopped the curse. "Don't you wish you'd just told me now?" He asked in an extremely patronizing voice.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 6, 2008 23:02:27 GMT
"No." She points her wand at him, scowling. "Sectumsempra."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 7, 2008 0:11:28 GMT
Edward cried out in pain as the curse hit him, right across the chest. He doubled over in pain, his wand dropped as he tried to stop the blood with his hands.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 7, 2008 0:34:30 GMT
She winces at the site of his blood and backs away, against a wall. After a second, she casts a spell at him, causing the blood to clot.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 7, 2008 0:46:10 GMT
Edward looks up at her questioningly. "Are you playing with me?" He asked, gasping for breath still.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 7, 2008 0:53:51 GMT
"Unlike you, the sight of blood sickens me."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 8, 2008 1:53:51 GMT
"I can take care of that, if you wish."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 8, 2008 3:22:48 GMT
"Take care of what?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 8, 2008 16:13:55 GMT
"Your dislike of blood. I can make sure you never see it again."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 10, 2008 21:51:43 GMT
She shakes her head.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 11, 2008 0:12:35 GMT
Edward's hand groped around on the floor for his wand. "Stupid wench." He muttered under his breath.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 11, 2008 12:21:27 GMT
Standing, she scowls and walks over to him, pointing her wand down at him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 11, 2008 19:42:40 GMT
Edward glared up at her. "Do it. I dare you, kill me, you filthy mudblood."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 12, 2008 0:30:58 GMT
"I should. I'd be doing the world a favor, getting rid of one more sick bastard."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 12, 2008 17:13:26 GMT
"At least my blood is pure."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 12, 2008 22:38:35 GMT
"You say it like it makes a difference. You're wrong."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 13, 2008 17:13:07 GMT
"No, I'm not. The purebloods are best. Our families are above your kinds'. We will always be better."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 14, 2008 0:11:19 GMT
She scowls at him. "You don't deserve to breathe the same air that some of those 'filthy mudbloods' breathe. You are dispicable."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 14, 2008 1:15:17 GMT
His hand finally found his wand and he gripped it tightly. "At least I'm pure." He said, raising his wand arm again.
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 14, 2008 3:21:01 GMT
"Pure of blood but with a tainted soul."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 14, 2008 17:28:13 GMT
"Look, whatever. Fucking Crucio!"
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 14, 2008 18:12:47 GMT
She whimpers, slumping down to her knees.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 14, 2008 20:47:40 GMT
He stood up and walked over to her, then kicked her side. "Stupid slut."
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Post by Sydney Dantes on Feb 15, 2008 0:35:16 GMT
She falls on her back and looks up at him, trying to catch her breath.
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Post by Edward on Feb 15, 2008 1:39:13 GMT
"One more chance. Tell me where they are."
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