Ramzzy Radulescu
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Mar 17, 2012 4:05:27 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 17, 2012 4:05:27 GMT -5
Charity bounced Haylee on her knee as she giggled. Over the past few weeks Charity had found herself getting closer to Haylee and loving her more each day. Haylee cooed before Charity put her down, leaning back.
The Dark Lord would want her soon. There wasn't much she could do. He wouldn't that Baby Charity because that would hurt Quinn. It was her job to forfeit her innocent child to the Dark Lord. It was always her job.
"I love you Haylee, don't forget that."
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Mar 17, 2012 4:10:03 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 4:10:03 GMT -5
Quinn walked down one of the hallways of Hogwarts, her heels clicking on the tiles as she stalked quickly in search of Charity. It had already been a long day and it was only just beginning. She had already checked the Slytherin Common room, no Charity. Great Hall, no Charity. Entrance Hall, no Charity. She was beginning to lose her patience. She turned the corner too fast and almost went crashing into Haylee and Charity.
"God. There you are." Quinn said exasperatedly. She took a few steps back from them and stared at Charity and then her daughter. Haylee was gorgeous, "Looks like you." She said absentmindedly and then looked up at Charity, "Charity." She greeted cordially.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Mar 17, 2012 22:42:40 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 17, 2012 22:42:40 GMT -5
Charity hissed as she stood up and glared at Quinn. "Emory." She crossed her arms as she jutted out her hip. "What do want? Why are you looking for me?"
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Mar 17, 2012 23:33:11 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 23:33:11 GMT -5
Quinn raised an eyebrow and leaned against the wall, staring at Charity, "Why do you think I'm looking for you, Char..." She muttered and then shook her head, "I've been trying my best to avoid you since this all happened...." Her voice quivered for a moment and then she stood up straight so that she could deliver the message, "He wants you. He said that he has a mission that he needs you for. He doesn't want me to go. He said you should be back within the week." She looked down at her watch, impatient as ever. She hated being away from the manor...She had been uncomfortable at Hogwarts ever since the marriage. She didnt know what people knew.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Bonding
Mar 18, 2012 0:49:46 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 0:49:46 GMT -5
"What, can't send you? Oh of course not because Quinn is the almighty perfect! Always been better than me, haven't you." Charity shook her head in disgust. "Jason, children and now the Dark Lord. You always have to have what I do." A glare set into her face before she shook her head, looking at the ground.
"And the worst thing is, I thought you were my friend. I thought you were someone I could trust but how can I when you're always hurting me. Every time I get something it akes moments for you to get your grasp on it. Well not this time. Jason is mine now. You hurt him so much that guess who is here to pick up the pieces. Me." Charity smirked as she looked back up.
Haylee slowly backed away from Charity, scared of her mothers expression.
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Mar 18, 2012 0:54:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 0:54:20 GMT -5
The skin on Quinn's neck stood up on end as soon as she heard Jason's name. Charity knew better than to cross this line. It was the one thing that still bothered Quinn about her...past life. She had never quite gotten over the relationship that she had once had with Jason King. Her fists clenched involuntarily as she stared Charity down, "Jason was mine first." She said loudly and took a couple steps forward so that she was near Charity's face, "And even if he's not mine anymore....You know better than to do this. He wouldn't like to hear about your infidelity, now would he?" She said aggressively.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Mar 18, 2012 1:04:33 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 1:04:33 GMT -5
Charity pulled out her wand, keeping it at the ready. "Shall I mention that Jason was mine at the start of your relationship? Up until the day you guys broke up we were together." Charity winked at Quinn, relaxing a bit. "At first I told him he should meet you, maybe take you out on a date. I thought I was doing you a favor. You seemed so lonely. I figured why not do something for a friend. Sure he loved you and all but he never could stay true to you." Charity remembered the midnight meetings. All the complaints he had against Quinn that Charity just made disappear.
"Just like Tom, Quinn. You're a trophy wife, a fuck buddy. He doesn't rely on you, he relies on me. Who does he call when he needs help on a mission? Me. Who will he call when he needs someone? Me. When he needs to tell someone of his merciless killings that he wouldn't dare tell his little Gryffindor fuck buddy. He feels too, Quinn, despite what you think. You probably can't even be around him when he's him. But I can. And for that he'll never let me go. Because I except him in ways that you can't."
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Mar 18, 2012 1:11:33 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 1:11:33 GMT -5
Quinn's mouth opened and closed for a few moments...She couldn't quite focus. She had loved Jason. Given him everything. She had never expected that he had been unfaithful to her all along. Especially not with Charity Anderson...they had been friends at that point, but apparently she had always been betraying Quinn. There was a taste of bile in her mouth and she suddenly felt the need to vomit. But she repressed it, not wanting Charity to see how much she was getting to her.
"Oh fu.ck you, Charity Anderson. Fu.ck you!" Quinn said and drew her wand out of her pocket, matching Charity's stance. She wasn't about to let her walk all over her, "At least I can have a steady relationship! I mean...let's think for a second. Who was the love of your fu.cking life last year? Ron Weasley? I believe you had a thing with the dirty-blooded man wh.ore." She muttered and then glared up at Charity, "And what did he do this year? Killed himself. I guess he just couldn't take being with you. Poor poor Ron, being stuck with you."
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Bonding
Mar 18, 2012 1:26:12 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 1:26:12 GMT -5
Charity took a deep breath. Just the mention of Ron shot searing pain through her chest. Her grip tightened on her wand as she raised it. "Once I'm done with you, Quinn, no one will be able to tell about your blood. It will be all over the fucking floor and they'll be mopping it up. Confringo!" Charity cried as the blast of fire left her wand, aimed at Quinn.
How dare she. They had been happy. They had had something good until she ruined it. Nothing ever worked for Charity as she had vowed to make her and Tom work. The fates were allied against her.
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Mar 18, 2012 1:33:52 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 1:33:52 GMT -5
Quinn growled low in her throat as she threw herself out of the way on the oncoming hex. The wall behind her exploded with a bang and some of the debris flew into her hair, but she ignored it, "No, Charity. It'll be your blood that they'll be looking at. Maybe your body too! Looking just as pathetic as it did in life!" She yelled as she slowly got to her feet. She was not able to go on trips with Tom, but she had been studying with some of the Death Eaters to learn more about Dark Magic.
"Charity, you really shouldn't have done that." She said and raised her wand, "Fiendfyre!" She yelled and a roaring noise filled her ears, giving a warning before the large flames burst forth from the tip of her wand, weaving around Charity as if they were alive.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Bonding
Mar 18, 2012 1:42:26 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 1:42:26 GMT -5
Charity cracked her neck as her voice rang out above the flames. "Aguamenti!" The blast of water burst through the fire and she quickly escaped, burning herself slightly with a wince. She stared at the fire in horror as it inched towards Haylee who ran from it. She sighed in relief as she turned to Quinn, murder in her eyes. Charity used the first curse that popped into her mind.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Charity watched in horror as Quinn jumped to the side, reveling Haylee. "N-" It was too late. The curse hit Haylee hard as she rebounded backwards. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as she collapsed, the whirl of the fire distance as Haylee fell to the ground.
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Mar 18, 2012 1:48:29 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 1:48:29 GMT -5
Quinn felt her wand fall from her hand and clang on the ground as she turned around to watch the scene unfold. Her eyes stung with tears immediately and the fire surrounding them continued to smolder around them, still crackling and roaring; the world seemed to stand still as she looked at the small child. The green light hit Haylee and she crashed to the ground, now a small, crumpled, immobilized heap.
"Oh god..." She breathed aloud, and then covered her had with her mouth. She fell to her knees where she stood and put her hands on the ground, sure she was going to pass out or vomit at any moment, "Oh god, Charity." She repeated, crawling forward toward Haylee's body. She put her hand on the girls shoulder and shook her gently, "Haylee....Haylee....wake up....wake up...." She sobbed slowly, "Wake up...."
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Bonding
Mar 18, 2012 1:57:19 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 1:57:19 GMT -5
Beat. Tears. Hot. Out. Dead. Baby. Thump.
The fire raged around them as Charity finally blinked, seeing the scene with perfect clarity. Haylee sat, dead. Her baby she had grown attached to. Dead. Her daughter. Dead. The tears stung down her cheeks as she pulled herself to her feet. The fire was getting close to Haylee, already singing her perfect skin.
"Quinn-" Charity coughed as she grabbed a hold of Quinn's sleeve. She hauled her up to her and tugged her down the corridor. "We need to get out of here." She could smell it, the nauseous smell of burning flesh. Her baby's flesh.
"Hurry..."
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Mar 18, 2012 2:03:37 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 2:03:37 GMT -5
Quinn looked up at Charity with wide eyes, her nose suddenly filled with the stink of burning. Her stomach heaved and she clambered to her feet and ran down the hall, Charity still holding onto her sleeve. She couldn't believe that she had left the child there. She had left Haylee to burn. To die....Well she had already died, but it was the principle of the matter.
As soon as she could no longer hear the roaring noise of the fire, Quinn collapsed onto the floor and lay there for a moment, her heart beating quickly against her chest, "Charity....oh god...what have we done." She breathed. Her mind snapped back to the little girl's body being consumed with flames and she reached over and vomited in a nearby plant. No wonder Tom couldn't take her anywhere. Charity was right, she didnt have the stomach for death.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Mar 18, 2012 2:14:50 GMT -5
Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 18, 2012 2:14:50 GMT -5
Charity traced patterns in the brick. Her breathing came easier as she thought. It would be okay. This wasn't that first child she had lost. She would get over it. The thought was how was Tom going to deal with it. He lost his heir. They could attempt another one but they had tried so many times, never making it past the second trimester without a miscarriage.
His only other option was Baby Charity and Quinn wouldn't give her up. Or Tom might not want her. The only way to find out would be to talk to him and that was the last thing she wanted to do at the moment. Charity felt close to tears as she shook her head.
"Tell the Dark Lord that you delivered the message. I'll be there to see him in a bit." She was not about to go there in this state. She felt very close to tears as she stood up straight and started walking away from Quinn. "Do not tell him anything else, leave it to me. Goodbye, Quinn." Charity droned as she left everything behind her like so many times before.
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