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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 20:29:57 GMT
I resist the urge to laugh, "And you said that sort of thing even though you got punished like that...?" I ask, knowing I wasn't one to talk about that sort of thing after all the times I'd pissed off my adopted parents.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 20:35:47 GMT
"Not my fault." I laugh,"I can't lie, not directly anyway, I can stall for a while but I can't lie."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 20:39:56 GMT
"Fair enough." I laugh, "But you didn't learn to dodge at least?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 20:46:48 GMT
"That woman had a hell of an arm, no way anyone could dodge all those flying plates." I mutter rubbing my forehead at the memory.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 20:48:07 GMT
"Ah plates..." I grimace.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 20:50:30 GMT
"Trust me, my uncle was ten times worse, whatever wasn't mantled to the wall got thrown at me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 20:56:03 GMT
"Harsh."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 20:58:47 GMT
"Yeah, that and the ever lasting insults, skank, blood traitor, weakling, slut, hoochie." I say counting them off on my fingers.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:04:30 GMT
"My parents were fucking thick. I got called a mudblood and that was it. They never found out where me and Row used to hide either."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:06:43 GMT
"Lcuky, there was no where I could hide, well except the roof." I grin. "Only place I could get away from all the 'Jane Marie, sit up straight' 'Jane Marie, stop punching your cousin' 'Jane Marie do not speak unless spoken to' 'Jane Marie why can't you be more like a lady?'" I sigh,"God it was horrible,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:08:50 GMT
"I quite enjoyed pissing my parents off actually. It was really easy. I think we were 6...so not long after they took me in, Row glued felt to dad's face while he was asleep...I got blamed too though, but it was fucking funny."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:12:27 GMT
"Glued felt to his face huh? Gotta try that out on Sirius." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:17:20 GMT
I laugh, "Yeah, you should. Just no blaming me and running for it like Rowan. The fucking coward."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:20:55 GMT
"Aw well that ruins all the fun." I sulk,"Fine I'll just blame it on Gid."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:21:21 GMT
"Yeah, that's allowed."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:25:26 GMT
"Okay good."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:26:47 GMT
"Or maybe not. Probably best to give Gid a break for a while." I mutter, "He's kind of freaked out at the moment. Full-time dad now, as he said."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:29:42 GMT
"What happened to Claire?" I ask.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:33:02 GMT
"Something to do with death eaters. Found her dead. He doesn't know how to tell Kim."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:35:02 GMT
"Oh god another one." I mutter,"Fourth one this week."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:36:03 GMT
"I'd heard they'd been a few." I nod, "Sad really."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:39:22 GMT
"Try terrifying." I shudder,"They just don't kill 'em no it's not enough, they have to rip their bodies apart, mangled bodies, blood everywhere...."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:43:31 GMT
"I know." I say quietly, I was there.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:48:51 GMT
"God, it was like seeing my mum's body all over." I whisper.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 21:52:54 GMT
I take her hand without really thinking about it, just feeling like I should do something.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 21:58:07 GMT
"I can still remember that horrible day. Someone had snuck into her hospital room, cruio'd her to death." I mutter,"But it wasn't enough oh no, they had to torture her too, her body was ripped to shreds, blood was everywhere, on the walls, the floor, it was a big mangaled mess." I bite my bottom lowering my head,"It still haunts me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 22:04:01 GMT
I don't say anything, not sure what to say, putting my arm round her shoulders.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 22:06:28 GMT
I bury my head into the crook of his neck,"I still can't get it out of my head." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 7, 2007 22:07:45 GMT
"I'm sorry," I say quietly, holding her closer.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 7, 2007 22:11:48 GMT
"It's not fair." I mutter,"Why my mum? Why did it have to be her?"
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