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Post by LUCIUS MALFOY ! on Apr 30, 2010 6:23:32 GMT -5
It was almost dissapointing.
Lucius titled his head down and towards the lake, looking across its length with an expression akin to bordom. He closed his eyes momentarily and shook his head, before opening them and cwalking up onto a small rock ledge that overlooked the lake and where he could see clearly across and beyond it. His expression was realxed if a little stern but inside, he was on edge. This wasn't his usual haunting but now his business in Hogwarts was over, he couldn't help but waste time at the lakes edge. It reminded him of when he was a student here. It was always his favouroite place, jsut to let go and be himself instead of that ruthless, hard-hearted cold eyed snake many people saw in school. He was the type women wanted to be with a men hoped he'd get shot. That always amused him. he crained his neck back and rubbed his eyes a little before bringing himself back to his previous postion but just with a little shake of his head to clear the bored from his mind. Gods, he was bored.
(( I know it's a short post but I couldn't help it. I haven't rped him in forever. )) |
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Post by KISTIN THEODORE CROSS ! on May 6, 2010 4:12:38 GMT -5
[OOC: For the sake of the fact Kistin wouldn't be around Hogwarts otherwise, this is BEFORE Ella was kidnapped by Fenrir. It could be, if you wanted it to, that Lucius is the one who sends Fenrir to get her, if you want to take the plot that way.  ] Kistin Cross, the younger of the two Cross brothers, was contemplating the issues he had just caused himself while sitting in the Coven's kitchen. It was well-known that the vampires, while being regarded as below the purebloods, sat on Voldemort's side of the fence. His coven was no different, though he wondered if that was purely because Voldemort and the purebloods relyed on them to help keep the 'filth' off their streets - after all, human blood sustained them, and if it came to it, the coven always needed a few subservient cleaners... ...However, while in Hogsmeade one day...he had met a girl; a lovely girl, a funny girl,a feisty girl...a muggleborn girl. And this is where his dilemma came in. How he longed to see her again - how he longed to be with her, but how he feared what the coven would say (and do, for that matter), how he feared what would happen to her if Voldemort found out. The thought of it sickened him to the very core, and it was for that reason that he found himself at Hogwarts. He was frightened that...that...well, he was frightened of someone hurting her. He knew it sounded cheesy; he knew it sounded corny, he knew it sounded unvampirish...but it was true. What if something had happened, and he didn't know? It was the only thing he could do. As he arrived, as night was falling, of course, he decided to take a look round the school - he had arrived into England already over the student age, and he figured even if he hadn't been, since he was a vampire he probably wouldn't have been allowed near other kids, "just in case". And it was as he wandered near the lake, in his long black coat, white shirt and jeans, that he spotted someone across from him he really hoped he wouldn't meet. One of Voldemort's top Death Eaters...Lucius Malfoy. Hoping Malfoy hadn't seen him, Kistin began to backtrack, and find a new route. He really didn't want to have to agree that Voldemort was brilliant this time. Somehow his heart wasn't in it. Somehow he knew it would feel like betraying her. Gah, he hated how he sounded like a lovestruck teenager... |
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