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Post by Constance M&M R-Khushrenada on May 9, 2011 0:53:41 GMT -5
Constance found her way to the death day party hall. It probably wasn't the best place for her to be right now but it was one of the only places she found solice in late at night. After all not many people ventured the dungeon corridors extremely later at night. Okay so it was somewhere around three am. She had woken up from a really bad dream and she just so happened to be bleeding. It happened when her dreams got a little too real for her. She didn't want to go to the hospital wing and all she could think of doing was calling out to her brother. Constance was a fragile child in the first place. Her psychological state was fragile anyways least that's what everyone had told her brother.
No one believed her when she said bad things would happen and the night she was bitten by the werewolf things only got worse. She was tainted but technically she was a half blood. though she would figure that a half blood and half blood as some point would have to make someone pureblood. However no one really knew the two of them weren't pure in the first place. She shook her head trying not to cry. She didn't cry often if at all. If she did things could get more dangerous for her. So she curled up into a ball and rocked herself waiting for her brother to come in.
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Post by TRIEZE RIDDLE-KHUSHRENADA on May 9, 2011 5:10:59 GMT -5
Trieze rushed down the corridors. No one could know where he was going or why. Making his way through each corridor, he was ssilent as a mouse, no one would even suspect him to be out at this time anyway, so he had two things on his side, another thing he could say his sister was hurt, that wasn't all a lie either.
Down a couple stairs and through a few doors, he found himself entering the Death Day Party Hall along with his sister curled up in a ball on the floor. "Connie!" He exclaimed, running to her. "What happened this time? Where are you hurt? How much does it hurt? Is there too much blood loss?" His speach was fast, not to fast though and his words were apropriotly seperate.
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Post by Constance M&M R-Khushrenada on May 9, 2011 13:59:57 GMT -5
Constance had stopped rocking back and forth by the time her brother was close to the room. Her eyes were trained on the entrance to the Hall. She had been stopping some of the bleeding herself but it was obvious that it was bad in the first place. Cony wasn't exactly a seer or anything like that. As a matter of fact she had health issues and other things wrong with her. It was that her dreams could be so very real. She heard her brother moments later and caught his ever word. He spoke fast for any male in his gender but he knew how imperative it was to figure out exactly what was happening with his sister. He'd almost lost her a few times when they were children. And she had almost lost him.
"Bad dream, death, chaos, and the schools all of them in this area going down in flames." Burns were now beginning to appear on her arms and she let out a small cry of pain. She could tolerate more than most could but this just hurt to bad. She too another breath and pointed to her side trailing her hand to her back and bringing it back up in front of her to show her brother where she was bleeding. "Please, please make it stop hurting." He arms went around him and she shuddered usually a sign of meeting her threshold of consciousness and pain.
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Post by TRIEZE RIDDLE-KHUSHRENADA on May 9, 2011 19:04:57 GMT -5
Trieze stared at his sister. "Connie, it'll be alright... Think hapy thoughts. Anything. Just forget your dream. It'll be alright, it was just a little image in your head it won't happen. I promise." He followed her hand down her back, placing his wand on it and ridding her back of the awful marks. "Con, I promise. This won't ever happen again in your dreams, just.... Try and have a good time. Forget about your dreams. Okay?" He also took a deep breath. "I Will. I'm here to protect you. Your brother's here Connie. It'll be alright." He knew he was repeating himself, but he didn't care. It wasn't just her he was trying to persaude that everything would be okay. He wasn't too sure of it himself.
"Let's get you to bed. You don't have to fall asleep again if you don't want too." He said. As she hugged him, he felt her shuddered and he picked her up. "You will NOT die on me, you hear, Constance? Your my favourite and only sister."
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Post by Constance M&M R-Khushrenada on May 9, 2011 19:15:46 GMT -5
Constance hated nights like these. She'd been getting them more often and worse not that they were at hogwarts. It was probably the third time in a week that this had happened and school had only just started. She hated it and she wanted it to stop. Not to mention she was just waiting for someone to attack her brother out of no where because he looked so much like their father. She was after all the girl version of her own father as well but no one would know that really. It was odd because the Riddle children knew not who their mother was and as a matter of fact Connie was sure her father didn't even know. It was like they had just appeared out of no where to him. However they were his children and as he had risen to power they had moved to Hogwarts. She hated the place.
She was trying to think happy though. She nodded her head at her brother which was her promise to at least try to do so. She knew he was worried too. He took the marks off of her knowing full well that he'd be able to heal just about anything on her. She nodded her head as her brother picked her up. She closed her eyes and opened then suddenly. She was fighting the darkness that usually came after something like this. Everything in her body had sped up to keep her alive so now as it calmed down she was fading into the blackness of her own mind. Before the darkness took her over she looked directly into her brothers eyes. The words she spoke burned into his eyes and into his head. "I won't...I won't die on you Trieze...Brother you are all I have." With that she passed out. Hoping that they would end up in the common room at some point.
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ELLIE-MAY KENZIE
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7th Year
Welcome To The Light(ISH) Side Of Hell.
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Post by ELLIE-MAY KENZIE on May 9, 2011 19:24:08 GMT -5
(Blah. Ignore who's posting, I'm to lazy to switch to Trieze.)
He looked down at her as she told him she would die, he smiled slightly but it faded as she passed out, he propped up her head as well as he could and shook his head. Why did this have to happen to them? They were already in danger enough and that was just on his part, but why did Constance have to be like this? Well, whatever it was, he swore he wouldn't let anyone hurt her more, if they did he'd blow them into pieces with a flick of his wand and a simple word.
Trieze began to run to the common room, as if floating he didn't jostle or bump Constance. He was very careful with his movements and was sure not to hurt her, if he did he wouldn't forgive himself.
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Post by Constance M&M R-Khushrenada on May 9, 2011 20:38:52 GMT -5
Constance was struggling to wake back up. Her darkness was pulling her deeper inside of herself. Well it wasn't that the outside world saw the true Constance in the first place. No that one was locked up high where only her brother could reach her when they didn't talk at all but only where near eachother. Through their minds he could find the true her. That was how it had always been. she locked herself away afraid of what she could truly do if she let out the monster that was locked in there with her. It was the only way to keep it at bay. many had said that she should be locked up in an asylum but Trieze wouldn't have it. Finally for what seemed like forever she opened her eyes. She was a bit disoriented for a moment and then realized that her brother was running with her in his arms.
Her hands went around his neck and she gently moved to make it easier for him to hold her and still move fast and smoothly through the corridors. Then finally they were in the common room. She laid her head on his shoulder. "I don't like it here."
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