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Early
Dec 11, 2007 21:29:05 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 11, 2007 21:29:05 GMT
I sat downstairs at the kitchen table, my hands arounda cup of coffee. I couldn't sleep, not while my son was still at the hospital. I wasn't even allowed to bring him home yet, and that seemed so unfair to me. I sigh, bringing my cup up to my lips and blowing lightly on it to try and cool it down. I glance out at the window, it was still early. And the house seemed so empty without having the family scrambling around. Most of them were probably still asleep. Can't say I'd blame them.
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Early
Dec 17, 2007 2:53:57 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 17, 2007 2:53:57 GMT
"Bit early for you to be awake, isn't it Jane Marie?" Perry asks, stepping out from the shadows and infront of his younger cousin,"Really need to remember to lock that door m'dear. Don't know who could just waltz in here."
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Early
Dec 17, 2007 12:15:32 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 17, 2007 12:15:32 GMT
I stand up so fast, I nearly knock the table over. I knew that voice, knew it and hated it. My wand is out and jammed into his neck without a second thought,"You." I hiss, slamming him up against the wall, wand still jammed against his throat."What the hell are you doing here?"
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Early
Dec 19, 2007 0:12:23 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 19, 2007 0:12:23 GMT
Perry reacts just as quickly, hand going into his pocket but before he can pull it out he's slammed up against the wall. He closes his eyes, trying to stop his head from throbbing. Leaning his head back, he lets a smirk play on his lips,"Not happy to see me, Jane Marie?"
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Early
Dec 19, 2007 22:44:23 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 19, 2007 22:44:23 GMT
"No shit sherlock." I snap, jamming my wand harder into his neck."What the fuck are you doing here?"
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Early
Dec 22, 2007 2:51:38 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 22, 2007 2:51:38 GMT
He smirks, ingoring the pain of her wand in his neck,"What? I can't drop by and say hello?"
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Early
Dec 23, 2007 5:38:39 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 5:38:39 GMT
"Fucker," I snarl.
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Early
Dec 25, 2007 17:03:20 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 25, 2007 17:03:20 GMT
"Words hurt you know Jane Marie," Perry says simply, putting his hand over her wrist and giving it a sharp twist."I'll thank you to keep your muggle loving hands off me."
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Early
Dec 25, 2007 19:44:53 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 25, 2007 19:44:53 GMT
I wince, hearing a sharp crack in my wrist. Pulling it back, I cradle it in my other hand glaring at him,,"I'm going to ask you again, Parker, what the hell are you dong here? God know you didn't come by to congratulate me,"
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Early
Dec 28, 2007 2:01:22 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 28, 2007 2:01:22 GMT
"Oh, the surname how painful," Perry mutters witheringly, circling around his cousin."Ah yes, the baby." He stops, turning round wand still out,"You had a child, with a mudblood I dare say Jane Marie, I thought you had better taste then that."
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Early
Dec 28, 2007 16:35:18 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 16:35:18 GMT
I grit my teeth as he refers to Ian as a 'mudblood'. "Who are you to say how I live my life Parker? My superior?" I laugh without emotion,"Rather be a muggle lover then some pure blood asshole."
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Early
Dec 30, 2007 3:45:35 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Dec 30, 2007 3:45:35 GMT
"No, Jane Marie I am not your superior but I may as well be. Honestly how much more can you tarnish our family name? It's because of you," He says, pointing an accusing finger at her,"That we were shunned by the pure blooded community and labeled as 'blood traitors' because you had to open your mouth and go against traditions."
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Early
Dec 30, 2007 4:06:36 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 4:06:36 GMT
"How can I?" I yell, narrowing my eyes."How dare you, accuse me of that. I'm not the dissapoint Parker, far from it. You and I both now that title is clearly yours." I clench my fists, keeping them at my side."Oh please, spare me! 'Pre blooded community' honestly, your like a little dog, begging for attention, those people and their 'traditions' can all go burn in hell!"
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Early
Jan 1, 2008 23:17:08 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 1, 2008 23:17:08 GMT
"How dare you!" He snaps back, lifting her chin withthe end of his wand,"I'd watch myself if I were you Jane Marie, you are in no postion to be giving me attitude,"
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Early
Jan 2, 2008 19:38:22 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 19:38:22 GMT
"I am not scared of you." I hiss.
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Early
Jan 2, 2008 20:31:37 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 2, 2008 20:31:37 GMT
"It's not yourself you should be worrying about," Perry sneers, taking his wand back,"It's a certain half blood baby, you should be worried for."
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Early
Jan 2, 2008 21:22:53 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 21:22:53 GMT
My heart drops, as I reach for my own wand again,"You would dare." I warn, knowing he would. Perry always knew how to hit below the belt,"You stay away from my son,"
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Early
Jan 2, 2008 23:37:42 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 2, 2008 23:37:42 GMT
"Oh it's not me you should worry about," Perry sneers again, putting his wand back into his pocket, she wasn't a threat to him. They both knew that."As you know I wouldn't harm one of my own," He laughs without humor,"But I'm sure others wouldn't be as kind."
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Early
Jan 2, 2008 23:42:52 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 23:42:52 GMT
I aim my wand at him, watching him carefully as he puts his away. He was underestimating his opponent, something he'd usually never do."The lot of you better stay away from my son, whatever your planning you won't get away with it,"
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Early
Jan 4, 2008 3:01:29 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 4, 2008 3:01:29 GMT
"Threats will get you no where Jane Maire," Perry sneers down at her.
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Early
Jan 5, 2008 0:22:27 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 5, 2008 0:22:27 GMT
"As long as it keeps fucking murders away from my son!" I yell, keeping my wand on him. Incendio. "We'll see what it can do," I say, sneer flicking at the corner of my lips as a flame curls out from the end of my wand and onto his shirt sleeve.
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Early
Jan 5, 2008 1:38:21 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 5, 2008 1:38:21 GMT
Perry roars in surprise more then pain as his sleeve catches fire. Putting it out with his wand, he glances down at his burned arm as it begins to ache."Bad move Jane Marie." He mutters darkly. Sectumsempra.
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Early
Jan 5, 2008 22:58:29 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 5, 2008 22:58:29 GMT
Three deep cuts split across my arm and I cry out, putting my hand over them to try and stop the bleeding. I wasn't up for a fight. Not now.
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Early
Jan 7, 2008 0:58:41 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 7, 2008 0:58:41 GMT
"Scared blood traitor?" Perry sneers, tilting her chin up with the end of his wand.
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Early
Jan 7, 2008 1:36:03 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 7, 2008 1:36:03 GMT
"Not of you."
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Early
Jan 7, 2008 1:54:06 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 7, 2008 1:54:06 GMT
"You should be." He smriks, hitting her hard across the face."This ought to teach you to learn your place." Cruico.
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Early
Jan 8, 2008 22:42:53 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 22:42:53 GMT
I bite down hard on my bottom lip to keep from screaming, my legs buckling underneath me.
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Early
Jan 12, 2008 0:41:28 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 12, 2008 0:41:28 GMT
Perry's lips curl into a smirk."Had enough Jane Marie?"
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Early
Jan 12, 2008 12:34:33 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 12:34:33 GMT
I clench my fists, nails digging into my palms. Managing to turn my head up, to glare at him. I breathe hard,"That all you got?" Soon as the words are out of my mouth, I know it's a mistake.
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Early
Jan 17, 2008 1:32:41 GMT
Post by Perry Parker on Jan 17, 2008 1:32:41 GMT
"Oh, no." Perry smirks,"Far from it." Crucio.
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